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The swirling spiritual resonance on the glass platform immediately stopped. Then, he simply stood still, letting the yellow wind blow past him.
“Whoosh...”
Within the wind, countless razor-sharp blades seemed to be hidden. Wherever it passed, the grand hall’s pillars crumbled into dust, bricks and tiles disintegrated, and even the stone beneath his feet—indeed, the entire mountain—began to erode. This wind could reduce all things in the world to the finest specks of ...
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