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... eaction.

Pelipper's Hurricane charged up almost instantly.

A powerful storm of wild winds surged toward Dragonite, howling as it engulfed the battlefield.

Unlike Scald, this Hurricane covered all angles—above, below, left, and right—leaving no room for evasion.

Keita glanced at Luo Yuan, hoping to catch some sign of panic or concern on his face.

But all he saw was calmness.

No, wait—was that a hint of mockery?

"Mockery?"

Keita felt ...

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