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... as those inky black feathers surged up like a reversed rainfall, their black light swallowing the brilliance of his wings.
He was a Divine Deva disciple!
In his mind, the sky fucking belonged to him!
So he answered the only way he knew how—by escalating things crazily!
His wings flared wider, light gathering in thick layers until he looked like a small sun hovering above the arena.
He swept his arm again and again, sending down an even denser barrage of r ...
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