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In the sky, the Golden Winged Giant sneered:
"Like a mantis trying to stop a carriage, you’re only setting yourself up to be crushed into pieces!"
The death of the Sacred Golden Feather must be repaid with human blood and flesh, compiling the same scenery until they feel the same fear.
The powerhouses among the Golden Winged Race looked indifferently, ceaselessly pursuing and fighting, their bodies bursting with golden light, preparing to ruth ...
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