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... he Darkspirit Realm of Giants.


“Aaaaahhhh!!”


The Centaur Lord roared as he smashed his spear against the mermaid giant’s weapon.


A powerful cyclone had already formed behind the mermaid giant, and the gray cyclone bore a very powerful traction force, like thin silk threads that were restraining the Centaur Lord from all directions.


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