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... all his strength to beat the ground, attempting to lift his neck and desperately twist his body, but the giant hand remained immovable, as if the combined weight of one, no, even ten Hueco Mundo palaces were pressing down on his head.
He felt his head slowly sinking into the sand.
His skull emitted sounds of being unable to bear the load, and the sand kept pouring into his mouth and nose.
Zommari kept whimpering, his arms bending at an odd angle, followed by a futile att ...
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