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... nce, who had been rampaging through the room, suddenly stood still, and his once chaotic consciousness seemed to have regained a bit of reason. His gaze instinctively surveyed his surroundings.
In this mess of a room, already torn apart, there was no other figure but himself.
"Who is it? Who’s speaking?" Lance called out with a deep voice.
Perhaps because he had roared too forcefully before, his voice was hoarse. He was certain it was not his imagination; he truly heard.. ...
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