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... uppressing the sense of emptiness that had begun to rise in his heart. The “ancient array formation” was really powerful, and after deploying that move, he too felt somewhat out of breath. The magical beasts behind him also seemed to struggle.

He hadn’t fully mastered the “ancient array formation.” For instance, in the battle just now, to fend off the War Soul attacks of those four men, he didn’t need to resort to such an enormous formation. It was merely because it was his first time us ...

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