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... uldn′t be compared to the slim and smooth to use silver sword.

With Leiven′s great sword, rather than piercing the enemy, it would be slaughtering. With him being able to barely lift the sword with a single hand, if it was only a normal human, the human would just narrowly be able to hold it with both hands.

However, without showing any reactions to the weight of the great sword, he drew it.

“Let′s go, Raimon Barusak.”

Whether he would agree with these words or no ...

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