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... e that you, little brother, will show some mercy to these magical powers! "

Anxelam walked up to the Tower of Paradise and tapped it lightly. The Tower of Paradise, which contained 2.7 billion magic power, instantly shattered, turning into the purest magic power and returning to heaven and earth.

Jerry watched Anxelam's movements, but didn't try to stop them.

One is that he can't beat the opponent, and the other is that the magic power of the Tower of Paradise is really not ...

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