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... them!”


The Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers high up in the sky took up a magic array formation as they aggregated a super-tier sorcery. Such powerful might was not something the Level-3 ancient Evil Blood clones of this world could defend against.


In just a few hourglasses, under the guidance of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, together with the Magnetite people all around, they forced the Bloodprint Creatures to crawl back into the thousand-metre pit.


The Magnetite peo ...

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