»»»🌸🌱⭐️🩵☁️»»» He quickly attacked the other slayer easily, with the training blades, and they instantly fell to the ground in fear.

“…You would of died 3 times already.” He says coldly. “Always try to keep moving.” The mist Hashria regained his memory, so he was much less colder than before, but he was still a little stern. He did the same to another, knocking their sword out their hands. “… You froze. Keep moving.” He sighs.

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