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... Little Aunt wore an increasingly grim expression, her eyes filled with urgency. The Ruo horde had already breached the thirteenth level of Doushuai Palace.
Countless restrictions and formations had been flattened by the sheer number of Ruos, overwhelmed by brute-force destruction in what could only be described as a sea of Ruo tactic.
At this pace, it would take no more than an hour before the twenty-ninth level fell as well. That massive golden vertical pupil in the endless dis ...
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