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... situation and shouted in alarm.

Usually, when fighting a boss battle with Chawchaw, constant lightning strikes were a feature of the field.

The periodically falling lightning tormented the players and their allies fighting Chawchaw.

But this was more extreme than usual.

*Rumbles!* *Bang!* *BANG!* *BOOOM!* *BOOOM!*

The lightning was pouring down like a barrage of artillery, to the point where it was impossible to distinguish whether it was rain or lightning ...

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