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... e air around them turned into layers upon layers of blurred ripples; fine cracks spread out in all directions across the ground, and the black soil within those gaps spewed out like sludge. The area was a scene reminiscent of an earthquake.
In the center of the battlefield.
The body of the golden-robed bishop had seemingly turned into a translucent outline of colors, as if he became a pure spiritual entity, his surface rippling like water waves.
He floated slightly in mid ...
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