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... ose said, "If you want to fight Emperor Setra, you first need to consider his Sealing Trait. This is his most easily probed ability. When attacking, any skill you release will be silenced for three seconds."

"Silenced for three seconds?" Lin Rui immediately felt the problem becoming significantly more tricky.

If he can't use Spiritual Energy, the Sub-Invincible Shield can't be deployed!

Having to withstand Emperor Setra for three seconds is truly not an easy task.

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