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... these people wielded were far beyond ordinary. Even if they weren’t as formidable as Poor Man’s Rose, they weren’t much weaker. The greatest difference lay in the massive figure looming at the center of the battlefield.
The middle-aged Kurta man controlling the giant’s body looked grim.
A surge of unnatural aura enveloped him, and his skin began to fester.
Boom!
The giant vanished.
The man no longer had the strength to maintain its form. His body plummete ...
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