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... ons, trapping Sibada in the small room with nowhere to hide. His legs, hands, and neck were entwined by the tendrils, and the more he struggled, the tighter these eerie tendrils squeezed.
Even more terrifying was that the ancient patterns on the surface of the tendrils began to writhe like living creatures, turning into countless tiny suckers that voraciously devoured the Spiritual Energy within him.
He could clearly feel—his power was rapidly draining! 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.� ...
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