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"Was our master deceived?"
"What should we do now?"
"Retreat. Retreat first. When our master returns, it won't be too late to destroy the myriad races."
A dominator-level ominous immediately retreated. However, a white stream of fire suddenly blotted out the sky and rolled over. At the same time, in the void, a hand appeared in the air.
"Disaster Flowing Fire."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Then, nine balls of white fire instantly surrounded th ...
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