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*My face emerges from a distorted purple heap, and I press the advantage by two-hand swinging the Holy Sword at you, projecting a blade of power in front of it*
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*My sword, along with the projected slice, get cut into perfectly symmetrical halves*
Mierno: *I look to my empty hand, as a crackling energy that gives off a deadly, neon-like purplish hue develops in my hand, extending to become much so like a javelin of incredibly voluminous lightning*
With this bolt, I hereby consign to you...death, a thousandfold.
*combines it with the chunks of my remaining sword, as it reshapes it into something more*
*I send several waves of crackling energy at you with near impossible speed, leaving afterimages of my arm as I strike against you*