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The pressure on Gourd Illusion was becoming greater and greater, and it was already making a creaking sound as if it couldn't bear the burden. Leroy Baker and the others had serious expressions on their faces. Facing such a demonic creature, they dared not act rashly, fearing they might end up making matters worse. Now, they could only rely on their revered Lord.
Owen Bertram's domain had always been open. Its range of over seventy miles was enough to accommodate all the demonic creatures, but his own authorities of "Sealing" and "Judgment" didn't have much effect on these mosquitoes.
The source of these demonic creatures was in another layer of void, so they could resist the authority of the real world. Still, the effect of Owen's domain existed, and he knew everything in his domain like the back of his hand. All the mosquitoes from the revered Lord's residence had flown out, and the distant mosquitoes had gathered, but the insect eggs underground hadn't hatched completely.
