The Return of the War Legate
His ally, just as determined, shouted, “Sword Kill!”
Their combined power rained down like a torrential storm, heavy and devastating. The spectators below were drenched in nervous sweat, convinced Adrian was doomed.
But Adrian’s eyes gleamed with deadly intent, as cold as the gaze of a god of death. His hands began to rotate, channeling boundless power. Suddenly, a brilliant golden light erupted from within him, enveloping his body. It was clear that he was about to unleash a technique of immense power, creating an overwhelming and terrifying presence.
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