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... is body disintegrating inch by inch. The scent of death gathered heavily in his heart.
He knew all too well—if this continued, Owen’s strike would indeed annihilate him.
Without hesitation, he directed his formidable mind power, weaving it like countless threads to pull his scattered blood and flesh back toward his original position. Slowly, they coalesced into a blood-red phantom of his form.
The agony of reconstructing his body was unbearable, drawing an anguished wail ...
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