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... crumbled. The tiger that had been hiding behind the walls had no choice but to charge out and attack Henry head on.

But, it had just taken a few steps forward when several attacks landed on it. Since the energy that was in its body had already been consumed, it was no longer capable of utilizing the earth element. So, this time, the tiger decided to utilize its own body to attack.

Since it was a monster, the strength and defense that it possessed was not to be underestimated.

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