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... sion was ice-cold as he swung his axe down.
This strike once more roused a thread of the Power of the World, causing its might to surge dramatically.
The blade of the axe flickered with a cold light, as if it would tear through the void, ruthlessly aiming for the old man ahead; even the surrounding seawater was cleaved apart.
He knew that this matter could no longer end well, it was utterly impossible to spare the Spirit Root, the only option was to fight it out.
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