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... ance the deep pit from before; at this moment, as many as twenty ’strands of hair’ had extended over.
At the tip of each hair strand, there was a face. Right now, those faces were loudly arguing beside their kind whose head had been chopped off, "Something sneaked in, able to chop off its head with a single stroke, yet no image was captured; it might be the enemy was too fast, and it didn’t even catch a glimpse of what the enemy looked like." fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
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