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... to fall.
The gradually rising large and small twin moons.
Above the wilderness ravines.
Diving down, the Crystal Winged Dragonfly approaches.
With a calm expression, holding the Alloy Stick in his right hand and gripping the neodymium iron boron permanent magnet with his left, Ren Zhong stands firm as a rock.
His shadow stretches long across the plains.
The atmosphere is bleak and murderous.
The whistling sound grows sharper as the Crystal ...
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