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... area of the inner region. In this place, the ground was scorching red while lava flowed in a few ditches like a stream. Purple lightning still fell from the skies, but their prowess was no longer at the sixth stage but mainly at the seventh stage.
Seldom, a few eighth stage purple lightning bolts also fell, but due to the low density, unless one was really unlucky, they were unlikely to be hit by one.
Davis arrived at the place and looked around, managing to spot some sh ...
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