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... The counterattack from the Demon Realm began with Demon God Gravy.

Countless bolts of lightning gathered around Gravy. Although he no longer wielded his trademark hammer, Gravy could still freely manipulate the law of lightning.

Soon, a hammer formed entirely of law of lightning descended from the sky, landing in Gravy’s hand, and he swung it towards Lin Chen.

Behind Gravy, his partner Putine also coordinated her attack as usual, with three wind dragons formed from the po ...

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