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... it essence exhaustion, the dragon spirit returned to his body.

With injuries all over his body, Argon looked lifeless like a soaked mouse.

Thus, his consciousness drifted into darkness.

Unknown Time Later...

As soon as Argon came back to his senses, his thoughts fluctuated like a weakling.

However, he soon woke up and found himself covered with many wounds, sprawled out under a big fallen tree trunk in that huge forest area.

It was fortunate that t ...

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