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... grin the size of a sword slash tore across the man’s face.
It was the kind of grin that said, "Finally, now I can stop pretending to be nice." And then—boom.
With a dramatic flick of his wrist and zero hesitation, Boris summoned a pair of heavy, black war axes into his hands.
The moment the weapons appeared, a wave of frost-like black mist spilled out from their gleaming edges, falling onto the arena floor like black smoke from dry ice.
But it wasn’t just for show ...
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