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... enveloped the entire city.
Ming Daozi, positioned closest to the top of the great formation, had a look of pure terror in his eyes.
In this pale, white world, he was using every ounce of his spiritual power to maintain the array, his own strength draining away with every passing second. Yet the horror in his eyes was not for the immense power of the blast itself, but for something else...
Clang! Clang! Clang—
The Li family’s Old Ancestor had already been turned to ...
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