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... stopped looking for the enemy.
"Since I can’t find them... then let them come find me." He murmured.
Gray stood in place, one hand clenched into a fist, and the other hand spread out, and then his fist and palm touched together.
In an instant, a large amount of magic power poured out from Gray’s body.
"Oh, what is Gray trying to do?" On the commentary seat, Ooba said in confusion.
"Is he releasing his magic power unscrupulously, did he discover the enemy?" ...
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