vs. Fallen Lord Aeshma: Part Three

"Not on my watch!" Keeping his grip on the shining La Tizona Sword, Kadir rushed towards the huge pile of rubble and landed in the middle of it, jumping up to five meters high. He thrust his sword into the middle of the mound with a loud thud. "I won't allow it. BLESS ME YOUR POWER, LA TIZONA!!!"

The shimmers on the La Tizona Sword took shape into the letters of an ancient sentence.

The meaning was;

These letters began to move on the upper surface of the sword and then flowed into the rubble. But the letters kept on re-forming, and the same phrase appeared over and over on the Sword's upper surface and continued to flow over the rubble. Enough to completely cover the giant pile of rubble. Hundreds of sacred phrases shone like a sun on the huge pile of rubble...

The shaking of the hospital's giant rubble has stopped... The La Tizona Sword had managed to prevent the pile of rubble from being repla
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