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“Forbidden·Blood Calamity Guidance…”

“Release!”

At the top of the first floor of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, Curse Yin silently retracted this taxing guidance technique they had just used.

Indeed, without the assistance of the Blood World Pearl, this secret technique had drained all energy upon their just-awakening, and there was even a significant consumption needed to suppress the influence of the Diabolical Force on Curse Yin ...

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