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... gh the atmosphere like a whip.
The shadow of the whip was heavy, and there was a faint whimpering sound like ghosts crying and howling wolves in the air. It was the crying and resentment of countless undead who died under its tentacles! Crying for his own death, resenting the freedom of the living.
This sound seems to affect the consciousness of the living. If an ordinary creature hears it, it will be shaken and fall into a state of trance, and it will be cut in two by one of ...
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