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... a magic missile.

The magic shockwave threw him hard to the ground, his bones and muscles aching as if a glass bottle had shattered; the violent Power of Laws felt like needles trying to pierce his domain, an indescribable pain.

But as soon as he landed, Su Lun immediately teleported away from the spot, dodging the subsequent deadly strikes.

Despite looking disheveled, he remained lively and vigorous.

For someone of the eighth tier to withstand so many attacks fro ...

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