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... rand and eerie Sanskrit chant enveloped the whole area, countless burning skulls, each topped with a blood blade, shot forth, targeting every "lost soul" present.
At the same time, Xu Shu felt a sudden snap in his mind, like a taut string breaking, causing a sharp pain.
Yet, he was not worried; instead, he was overwhelmed with joy.
Because the supernaturally heavy chant that had been pressing on him, almost suffocating his spirit, suddenly became incredibly light.
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