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... d returned to reality from the consciousness of directing the Azure Flood Dragon, and couldn't help but exhale a long breath.

This war was larger than any he had faced before. On the battlefield, battles were essentially king against king. Once they reached the Golden Core stage and above, they not only had to find their opponents but also had to find ways to use their spiritual power to attack the enemy's weaker cultivators, while at the same time constantly guarding against the enemy's ...

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