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... was taken aback.
"Wait a minute!"
However, how could the Netherworld Ghost King be so accommodating? He raised his hand, and Yin Energy poured into the dark figure like a vortex.
His flesh quickly withered away, turning into skeletal dust, only his soul wailed in agony under the tempering of the Yin Energy.
The players behind the screen were even more dumbfounded, "This...this...this..."
Finally, the ritual ended. The pitch-black shadow on his body, origi ...
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