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Dingxing Realm.
Wu Dade and Big Black Dog were waiting.
"Dead Dog, is Brother Zi Xuan sure to win this time?"
Wu Dade was somewhat worried.
After all, that was a Heretic, a being that managed to survive in the strange grey fog and had even battled the Ten Spirits in the past.
But Big Black Dog said:
"Ignorant Human Pet, rest assured, this Heretic, suppressed by this Kunpeng for all eternity, has already burnt out, with its tail cut off to survive, its strength reduced to hardly one percent of its prime. It's not as formidable as it was at its peak, just at the end of its tether."
"What's more, eons rushed by, and the Heretic made no progress, but Brother Long, Sister Tao Jie, and the others, have been following the master closely, reaching realms of terror that are unfathomable. A single scale from Brother Long would be too much for that Heretic to bear."
In fact, just as Big Black Dog had said, the Heretic's power had greatly weakened compared to yesteryears.
