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... to form larger entities, maintaining an overall length roughly that of a finger.

Hughes reached out and touched a piece of solidified pollution.

In an instant, it rapidly dissipated.

Meanwhile, the remaining pollution in Ash’s hands trembled violently before frantically wriggling away in all directions.

"As expected, although the pollution can be purified by the Symbiotic Contract, as long as Flesh Magic is activated, they can interact with the pollution normally ...

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