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Golden roc after golden roc collided with the wave of black cannon fire and exploded into dazzling flames that lit up the sky.
The exploded rocs condensed into drops of golden blood and returned to the bones of the giant mystical bird.
Crackle! Sizzle!
Streaks of golden lightning danced on the crystalline white bones, merging with the drops of golden blood and infusing them with new spiritual consciousness.
Before long, new golden rocs emerged, flapping their wings as they intercepted the incoming cannon fire.
Many members of the Ghost Race stood on a pitch-black warship in the void below. The warship was unlike the flying vessels normally seen in the Abyss.
The members of the Ghost Race were dressed in luxurious clothing and exuded an extraordinary aura, with some even holding exquisite glasses as if drinking fine wine.
The disciples of the Celestial Lagoon Sect were stunned at the sight.
"How did the Ghost Race come here from the Fifth World?"
"Why are their warships so lavish? And those cannons and black spirit crystals…what are they?"
"Four fragmented lands? My god, did we come to the wrong place? Absolute...
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