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... the wreckage of broken energy boats.
Countless bodies were floating in the waves.
The fog has lifted.
"Dead...all dead..."
The low murmuring sound echoed over the sea and was swallowed up by the waves.
Yin Zhuo, the fourth elder of the Temple of Light, stood alone and in despair on the huge alloy roof of the main boat that was still intact.
His hair was disheveled and he was extremely embarrassed. His gorgeous and sacred white robe was in pieces. H ...
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