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... sufficient, reached for the hilt at his back.
With a metallic ring that echoed through the stands, he drew a long, obsidian-bladed sword.
A terrifyingly dense, pitch-black aura erupted from him, swirling around the blade like a localized storm.
Grey didn't back down. Instead, a savage smirk played on his lips. "If you're bringing out the big guns, I guess I should too."
Grey planted his feet, and his red aura flared with a rhythmic thumping sound, like a giant hea ...
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