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... trap Ninth Stage Powerhouses within an ice coffin, making it easier for her to capture or even continue her attack.

"Don't let your guard down! That's also an illusion!"

Ancestor Larzen Metaxas's voice echoed from behind, causing Sect Master Bing Luli's smile to fade, replaced with a frosty demeanor. She was also good at Illusion Laws, but in front of these Flowing Mist Sect Ancestors, it could be seen that she was nowhere near them.

And as expected, Elizar Yantra, who was tra ...

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