[You have re-claimed the Title: Sangria-Eyed King]
[Fate has been spun]
[Your future will be affected]
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The world around me shattered, unspinning the thread of reality but quickly absorbing back into the atmosphere of this demonic battle.
The man in front of me saw my instant shift in power and took a step back while I took a step forward, raising my hands into the air and conjuring a myriad of spinning weapons made from my bloodlust.
"[Bullet]," I muttered using the influence of my ancient tongue, causing the weapons to shoot at the man as if they were bullets unaffected by the raging atmosphere.
But, just as they were about to collide and as I coughed up heaps of blood from using the ancient tongue, the demon lord smiled maliciously.
VWOOM… CRASH
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