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... son light over Vanko and Reem. Souta thrust both hands forward, and his voice cut through the roaring chaos.

"It’s futile!"

His words weren’t for the beings below, they were directed at the cores of both lands themselves. With his [Douion IV], Souta had transcended the need for them. He was no longer reliant on the land’s natural dream power; he was a core of dream energy himself.

The magnitude of his power dwarfed even the strongest dream creatures. Demis and monsters bo ...

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