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... In terms of battle spirit, Hobart could be considered to be extremely talented. His ability was also very outstanding. The battle spirit he used was also the strongest amongst the four.


The Lion King let out a furious roar and formed a stream of intense energy that clashed against Hobart’s battle spirit. The stalemate lasted for a few seconds before it was destroyed in the middle.


“Gale Incantation!”


“Wind shock slash!”


The few of them took turns t ...

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