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... s heading straight for the massive creature holding an entire island on its back, not a sound of thunder spreading on the air making this lightning peculiar, in exchange of such sound, a terrifying whistling explodes as if something in said lightning is tearing through the air.

Should a person unaware of what is currently happening in this place were to see such sight, they will definitely mistake it for the massive monster being punished by the heavens possibly for breaking the balance ...

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