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... stood, a little afraid but ready to strike while some hooded figures, better known as Orc shamans, were chanting another spell, their language strange and the amassed power of darkness around them assaulting Wei Jun's senses as he tried to get a hold of them.
The battle hadn't been as easy as he had expected. The ache of the skill [Berserk] was a little more than he anticipated. Even with the immense Death Qi and Yang Qi, along with the green power in his heart, Wei Jun was on his last l ...
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