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... ubbed his wounds with salt while slightly wincing due to the pain. His hands were burnt by his own lightning.
“Once again, this wasn’t even practice for you, Enlike.”
Boramot raised his voice while smiling.
The match was over in an instant. Enlike’s lightning bore into Lonkenny’s body before he was able to shoot a single fireball from his mouth.
After getting hit by lightning, the fireball inside his mouth exploded and blew his head to pieces.
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