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... red cloud rampaged through.
On top of the red cloud stood several grand figures.
The first two figures gave the impression of being the center of the world, drawing attention, yet appearing as deep as black holes.
"Mo Ya, this time, there can’t be any mistakes."
The foremost figure spoke.
The commander of the Devil Race, Mo Ya, flicked his tail, his expression stern, "There won’t be. I have already ordered my men to keep a close watch and investigate thoro ...
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