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"Woe betide thee, Brother Black Mountain!"
Zhang Yang cried out in grief.
He stepped forward, releasing the Golden Ring from his hand, and summoning Thunder with a snap of his fingers.
"Jifa, meet your demise!"
A burst of Golden Light flashed, followed by the roar of thunder.
Three breaths later.
"My life is over!"
Amidst the thunder, a wail of grief was heard, followed by a burst of golden light.
This was not the glow from th ...
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