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... illusory arm clutching the black locust seemed stubbornly pressed down, yet even though it could pull at the great tree bound to it, it could not break through the wall of wind before it, rendering its efforts somewhat pitifully futile.
Crack!
Gathering all its strength, the illusion finally broke free one arm.
"Huh."
The Five Directions Bodhisattva slightly raised an eyebrow, unconcerned about these minor changes.
The opponent’s life was already complete ...
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