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The once calm spatial vortex suddenly erupted in a terrifying downpour of energy.
The magitech of the Magus Civilization delivered a harsh lesson to these extraplanar beings.
Under the overwhelming advantage of civilizational superiority, only those at Rank Four or above could retreat in time with all their strength.
For lesser creatures, even those at Rank Three, just a moment’s hesitation in the face of dense energy beams and elemental rain would leave them reduced to a bloody pulp!
Maybe the Pyrelings’ proud lava carapaces could withstand a few, or even a dozen beams from different directions.
But what about a hundred? A thousand? Ten thousand?!
The elemental torrent unleashed by the Magus Civilization’s magitech was enough to obliterate...
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