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Steely stood on the head of a massive bird, staring down at the sandstorm below. He was confident that his mastery over the wind could stop it.
Sandstorm controlled sand, not wind, and his mastery over wind was inferior to Steely’s. In other words, the sandstorm was just an offshoot of Sandstorm’s Divine Jurisdiction.
Steely unleashed his power.
The wind stopped, and the sand in the air slowly sank to the dunes below.
Glaring up with a look of defeat in his eyes, Sandstorm attempted to bait Han Wu, “Locust Plague, come down here and fight like a man!”
Han Wu, hovering above Dark Locust, wasn’t about to fall for it. “Sandstorm,...
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