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... be one winner, and both sides would do their best to be the winner.
The eagle continously generated sharp winds all over its body that ripped the yellow flower petals to shred. The flowers were merely able to delay the eagle’s assault but nonetheless, it still continued approaching the mage.
In return, Alchemist Fuchk snorted and he raised his long magic wand. At the tip of the wand, a small spark of fire that distorted the surrounding temperature was ignited.
With a wave ...
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