"Praise the Eternal Eclipse!" Arturo bowed his head, chanting like a monk in prayer.

Veins bulged across Morgan's forehead, his voice sharp with fury. "I warned her. I told her not to give in to greed. Ernesto, Arturo… The saintess' dark power is fully awakened now. The three of us must strike together!"

Ernesto slowly drew his sword. Even in the dead of night, its blade gleamed with a dazzling light. One look was enough to know that it was no ordinary weapon, but a true divine blade.

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