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... ight suit, equipped with gemstones, almost blinded player’s titanium alloy eyes. The formations like the Golden Army were congested in front of the Light Spellcaster Eire.
Eighteen Massacres was dressed in black-thorned armor. Seven Style Spear danced in the air. The awns of the guns pierced the throat of Eire.
-800! (Critical Hit)
“The boss’ output is really powerful!” exclaimed Cigarette Butt.
Eighteen Massacres raised his eyebrows, and then he gave a co ...
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