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... ha ha ha~ boy, is your current knife only so powerful?"

The golden lion took Link's slash with a knife, and turned around and kicked it out. Link was stunned just as he was about to make a move.

boom!

!

He was kicked out by the golden lion and slammed into the rock on the deserted island that had collapsed before!

The powerful impact shattered the entire earth and rock.

Not only that,

The golden lion even controlled the huge earth and stone deriva ...

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