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Bazhan arrogantly said, "No, no, no... Not because of us, but... just because of me! Your strength is not bad, but you're only Level 28, while I have stepped into the existence of Tier 3. Each tier is a mountain, and each mountain towers like the heavens! You don't understand the gap between us!"
"Fuck, I don't give a damn about what I don't understand!"
Alexander roared in anger, a dragon-like roar erupting from within him. Astonishingly, a pair of huge wings materialized behind him, his heavy sword transforming into a dragon spear. With a thrust of his foot, the dragon roared, and the spear lunged forward!
With a boom, a white light bridged the distance between the two, heading straight for Bazhan.
Bazhan was slightly taken aback: "This is getting interesting."
The next moment, Bazhan turned into a black light rushing toward Alexander. His eight spider legs became eight spears, his body spinning wildly like a wheel, colliding with Alexander.