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... Mo Han, his cursed blade crimson and steady in hand, and the masked elder, his spear humming with sharp, unseen force.
Then, with a roar like a sudden cry, the elder moved. His spear spun through the air in a blur of black and silver. The ground split where the weapon struck, wind gushing upward like a dragon released from a seal.
"Wind Devourer Formation—!" the masked man’s voice bellowed, a cold and measured shout that sent spiritual energy rippling outward.
The moment ...
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