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... s and letting out agonised wails.

“Ahhhhhh!”

“Chaotic flames!”

“No!!!”

The raging fire roared to the sky, dispersing the white mist.

Suna’s crimson eyes widened as she stared at the inferno, unable to look away.

The burning believers frantically slapped at their bodies, which were rolling on the ground, trying desperately to extinguish the flames.

Under the extreme heat, their movements became unnaturally fast — almost as if they were danci ...

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