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... once, like a ghost hovering between life and death, clinging to everything he has.
With a roar, the Holy Silver Bullet seemed like a swiftly rushing silver lance, effortlessly piercing through all the obstacles ahead. The deadly Holy Silver corroded flesh; the wounds couldn't stop festering and decaying, as if burned by intense flames, turning the shattered flesh into ashes that scattered.
The power furnace roared in operation, and the Demon Hunter Yanar sat beneath it, his body ...
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