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... p> Those pills were 800% times more effective!

Everyone looked up after that eight lightning strike and sighed in relief after seeing that those dark clouds had finally started dispersing.

"So? What's the matter?" Arkhen questioned with confusion.

"Arkhen, those three pills struck by eight lightning bolts are boosted by 800%, making it 900% of its original effect."

"Yeah, so what?"

"To put it simply, we are in trouble. Many forces must have sensed the pote ...

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