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... ady extended, and a magma-like flame rose from below the earth.

At this moment, the **** of the retaining wall was dyed with an indescribable light. He was originally an old battle armor, with a red vestige behind him, but at this moment, both the armour and the vestiges began. Slowly condense and become complete again.

"Roar--"

There was a dull roar under the ground, a giant claw slammed out and broke through the ground.

That giant claw almost looks like a dragon cla ...

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