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... the whole island seemed to sway back and forth, with a continuous rumble of thunderous noise, and the cave collapsed, a host of fine stone fragments fell from above. Large cracks spread wildly, and amidst the shrill hissing, scorching, toxic gases spewed forth.

But Su Heng stood unmoved.

What a joke, even in its prime, the Domineering Dragon's strength might not have matched his, let alone now when it retained but a tenth of its former self.

The raging Dragon Power surged ...

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