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... sical form, could be said to have no suspense.
Originally, Da Gun’s weight and strength, akin to a battle-hardened elephant, were terrifying enough.
And He led His followers by His side, like a pack of bloodthirsty killer whales.
The Da Gun Temple wasn’t large, about the size of two badminton courts.
The enormous flesh of the Evil God charged and collided, occasionally using supernatural leaps to trample.
And His followers, with claws sharp enough to fight ...
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