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... ield suddenly seemed to add fuel to the fire, and the energy storm surged and became more and more violent, and Urnos in the center was no longer visible, only a dazzling light.

The breath belonging to Urnos was rising steadily, and the four of them couldn't help but shake their hearts.

"It seems to work?!"

"As expected, he was once recognized as the number one powerhouse. Although he was a step ahead by Black Star, he can still follow closely behind."

The four direct ...

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