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Liu Wuxie had to end the fight quickly. The giant clan possessed formidable combat strength, but even they would struggle against the divine race's divine energy.
"Great Five Elemental Mythical Art! Great Spatial Mythical Art!" Liu Wuxie shouted, casting both mythical arts at once. The air around them sealed shut, locking down the area and restricting Shi Luo's movements.
The Great Spatial Mythical Art could even compress space, and the pressure it generated was enough to crush a ninth-level Primal Origin Realm cultivator.
"Witch Wheel Blade!" Shi Luo roared.
He summoned a strange weapon into his hand, and it released a surge of energy unique to the witcher clan.
"Witch energy…" Liu Wuxie murmured. His understanding of the witcher clan surpassed that of everyone present.
The witcher clan was second only to the divine race in age, but their inheritance had fractured. They were nothing like the divine race, which had preserved and even strengthened its legacy.
When the Witch Wheel Blade descended from the sky, its strike split the surrounding space apart. The moment it appeared, it stirred the witcher realm within Liu Wuxie. The inner realm reacted with a...
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