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... appearing like a tender child, let out a sharp, piercing shriek from his mouth.
In an instant, a pleasant child’s voice transformed into a hoarse, piercing wail: "Frogs at the bottom of the well, unaware of Lord Buddha’s abilities, all beings sink into oblivion..."
This person seemed unthreatening, but in his move, a toy-like wooden staff in his hand grew longer as it caught the wind, as if it intended to pierce the skies.
With a thunderous crash, the staff came smashing ...
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