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... nts is that the energy contained in this flint is much higher than the violent wind he stirred up!

In other words, this human being is probably stronger than him!

The gryphon monster didn’t have time to think too much. It flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, trying to escape.

At the same time, he reached out to fumble and quickly pulled out a black and brown card.

This card is what he relies on to shuttle through monster forces.

 As long as he injec ...

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