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... the elders as they observed and assessed, becoming increasingly shocked at the gigantic young man's physical power.
The youngest elder slowly withdrew his fist from Denil's fat chest. He felt like he had punched directly into an iron mountain; his fists were an intense shade of red, leaving him even more stunned at the capability of this young man who was a realm and a few levels below him.
The chubby young man smiled strangely, wiping the blood trickling from his mouth, and then ...
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