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Arya vs Reksapati 3
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"You’re really impressive, young one, able to match me. It's a pity we must be enemies and face off against each other," praised Reksapati. This was the first time he had encountered a young warrior whose abilities were either on par with his own or only slightly below.

"You flatter me too much, old man. If you hadn’t given in to your ambition to possess this sword, we wouldn't have to fight, and I wouldn't have to slaughter your men," replied Arya.

He was actually a bit unnerved by the strength displayed by the warrior known as the Devils Eagle. Of all the moves he had unleashed, none of them had managed to inflict serious harm to his opponent.

Reksapati’s gaze then shifted to Ratnasari, who was watching their fight from thirty meters away. The man, who was nearly a century old, then shouted for his daughter to move away from the area. "My daughter, Ratnasari, get away from here! You could be in danger if you stay where you are!"

Reksapati, of course, was aware that the shockwaves fr
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