Soon, a booming sound echoed, accompanied by clanging, roaring, and explosions in a rather chaotic symphony. Boulders were overturned, and flesh and blood flew across the air.
When the smoke and dust finally dispersed, the masked man’s face turned extremely ferocious, and he gnashed his teeth. "You actually dodged my prying eyes!"
At this moment, his so-called companions had all been slain. He hadn't even managed to track the other person's movements, nor had he been able to leave behind a Divine Soul imprint. The opponent was exceptionally skilled in the arts of concealment.
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