The oath has been sealed, the connection was broken and a firm, unbreakable bond was created between the broken dark blade and its partner. All the blades, which were made from black flames, around Arthur started vibrating then, all at once, flew straight at Makaze. The millions of swords disappeared in a second, leaving behind a deep growl that resonated in the whole area, shaking the sand and cracking the earth.
Though Makaze was still broken, from the way it was vibrating right now, it was apparent that it regained some of its vitality, no longer being a normal blade that can be defeated by any low-grade artifact.
As he stared at his sword with a somewhat absent-minded gaze, Arthur mumbled
"Once the blade leaves its sheath, blood shall be spilled, no room for mercy, no room for redemption, by my will you shall kill, by your will I shall fight."
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