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Jay's HP now hovered at 20%, a dangerous point, however his brave action had granted ample time to escape from the clutches of Class-8's Lacritta, Mert, and Noel.

"Go berserk! Go beyond! Supernatural Technique — Aqua Lara Clayhand!"

"! Go away, «Mike-On Impact»!"

"Haa—«Dark Drain»!"

«—Pon! Burn and decay, maifest the fantastical flames of curse—«Cursed Flame»!"

The two giant hands Jay conjured up with his supernatural abilities rampaged, bellow ...

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