Prohibitive Magic Descends, Tribulations Abound
Suddenly, a beam of black light from a mysterious and evil force shot forth like an arrow from a string, carrying a suffocating oppressive might and a sharp, whistling sound as it hurtled straight toward Lu Yao and Ma Lin.
The light was a profound black, as if it could swallow all light, creating a visually intensely oppressive sensation.
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