Asa draws a knife in his hand. The blood-colored light on the knife was not beating and buzzing, but in a certain rhythm one light and one dark, one dark and one bright. It was the rhythm of his heartbeat. The grip in his hand was not tight, but the bloodline seemed to extend to the blade through the handle, not only the blood, but also the senses, he could even feel that the condensed energy in the blade was connected to his bloodline, but there was a terrible feeling in it.

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