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Chapter 217: Prepare to DIE!
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... whisper of a scabbard. The evil ghost merely extended its left hand, palm cupped upward as if offering a void to the sky. Its right hand pressed down slowly, as if pushing against the ceiling of the world. The palms aligned, yet did not touch—a sliver of impossible darkness humming between them.
The world screamed.
It was not a sound one heard with ears, but a pressure felt in the marrow, in the soul. Spiritual energy, murderous intent, and pure sword energy—concepts given horri ...
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