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Chapter 228 The strange language
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... energy, twisting and writhing with a ferocity that echoed the turmoil within. Fray, a figure cloaked in blur-like speed, raced toward this epicenter of raw energy.
As he arrived, he halted gracefully upon a massive branch, overlooking a breathtaking scene.
Lyla, her form battered and wearied, stood at the epicenter of the maelstrom. Two electrifying whips of red energy crackled menacingly in her grasp.
Before her, a mysterious figure darted and weaved with incredible agi ...
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