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... ruggles.
The Curse Power within her shell seeped out, gradually solidifying her body. Each of Zhou Chen's strikes felt like hitting solid rock, sending violent tremors up his wrist. Several notches appeared on the sharp, serrated blade, which then began to rust.
"Begone."
Soon, as if she had tired of the game, a Curse True Mantra escaped the Old Witch's lips. Zhou Chen's vision went black, and blood poured from his seven orifices. Clouds of crimson mist erupted from his b ...
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