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... completely.

Looking in through the surface of the splendid magic barrier, Leo Ray could vaguely make out something.

Inside, there was a motionless giant shadow lurking silently.

At this moment, just by looking at the pitch-black figure from a distance, Leo Ray felt an inexplicable pressure weighing on his heart.

At the same time, the subordinates surrounding Leo Ray tightly clenched their weapons in their hands, not daring to slack off for a moment.

“Sir, ...

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