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... g out and carving cracks into the ground, filling every inch of the street with blazing lightning.
The "Ghost" moved like lightning, darting through the storm of whips, each swift motion accompanied by a piercing sound as he sliced through the air.
His hands transformed into pitch-black spectral claws, frantically tearing apart the vines wrapping around him, each strike severing several vine stalks as thick as columns!
"Break for me!"
He roared, his ghostly aura b ...
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