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They could still feel the terrifying high temperature and aura, which frightened them.

[Trigger successful, killed a Level 8 Ghost King, strength +0.6, Ghost Power +0.6%]

Seven seconds later,

Mu Rufeng cast another spell.

Fire God Descent—

Fire Ring—

Evil Fire Sacrifice—

Flame Armor—

Then, Mu Rufeng removed the Absolute Defense.

The blast impact had already dissipated, the lava beneath their feet still emitted terrifyin ...

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