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Given Liu Wuxie's standing, he wouldn't start slaughtering people without cause. The blood feud between the Elven Race and the Faceless Clan had run for ages, rooted so deep it had become part of their history.
He had come mainly to accompany Vanya, and the battle had already tilted in the Elven Race's favor. If anything, he was the only one on the field with nothing to do with this war.
"Vanya, this is your chance to temper yourself. Go on," Liu Wuxie said. As the Elven Race's saintess, Vanya couldn't just be a bystander.
"Okay!" Vanya answered. She had been itching to test her strength after fusing light and dark magic, and the moment she moved, everyone turned their attention to her.
She unleashed Doom Tempest, and a black gale howled out, sweeping across the planet. Countless Faceless Clan members spun into the air, and the storm shredded their bodies into fragments.
Tian Can stayed behind Liu Wuxie, guarding him against any sudden ambush.
Makurat and the Faceless Clan's patriarch remained locked in a stalemate, neither gaining the upper hand.
The clash stalled into a deadlock, and although the Elven Race held the momentum,...
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