Three Hundred and Forty-Two. Hole Off

The Lord of Change was silent, then angry. The wrath of the gods is so terrible that you don't even need eyes to see it.

The stars shift, reality disintegrates, fissions. The chaotic nebula wailed and became what it looked like tens of millions of years ago, and then jumped rapidly, turning into dust in the air again. In such a terrifying scene, the mage smiled lowly.

The azure eagle flapped its wings heavily and left his arm. The howling wind replaced it with the sound of thunder

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