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@BlackBullsTaxi “Wind Blade Shower!”
Over fifty blades of wind would have manifested via the wind that Yuno had been manipulating. Every last blade of wind had been pointed at Finral and with a simple gesture, the barrage of blades would commence.
@BlackBullsTaxi Yuno stated calmly as he began to clot upwards into the sky. The wind in the area would pick up growing more rampant and destructive gathering around the male whilst he cast his spell. His hair and cloak flowed with the breeze.
@BlackBullsTaxi “I’m more than willing to engage one of you Black Bulls in combat. If you’re anything like Asta I should be in for some form of fun.”
Raising his hand would force his Grimoire to float from its holster. Opening up directly underneath the male's palm. His gaze directed at Finral.