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... ehind him, staring at the floating figure that was surrounded by a strange bloody mist.

Looking at this figure, Winton unconsciously clenched his fists, his nails piercing through his palm and causing blood to flow out.

However, Winton didn’t care about this at all.

In his mind, the image of his mother’s last moments remained and he the loud booming sound was still on his mind, followed by the image of his mother exploding and turning into a bloody mist that rushed to the ...

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