Lord of the Snow Eagle
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At the edge of the void, inner domain.
"Whoosh."
A member of the Destruction Devil Race had been flying at high speed when his body suddenly transformed into over a hundred crimson streaks of light, scattering as they flew onward. Most still rushed toward the spatial barrier.
"Perish!" A cold shout echoed through the void. Torrents of water surged everywhere through the void; upon touching those crimson streaks, they swiftly annihilated them. Yet the crimson streaks had long since scattered into over a hundred streams, each far apart from the others. This wide-ranging move only managed to cover the dozen or so nearest crimson streaks in time.
"Damn it." One...
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