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Crack!
The iron rod descended from the sky with the force of cleaving Uriah Mount in twain!
The Eastern Bay Warrior felt a shock in his heart, wielding his sword single-handedly in an attempt to fend off the assault!
But when sword and rod collided, the long sword in the Eastern Bay Warrior's hand exploded into fragments!
And he himself was slain upon the ground.
"You're Julius Reed!"
After witnessing Julius Reed's decisive killing of the Eastern Bay Warrior, Monge felt cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
In the area of strength, where he was most proficient, he was no match for Julius Reed, to say nothing of the other aspects in which the disparity was likely far greater.
But as the leader of Deep Cold, Monge wouldn't choose to surrender.
"Indeed, and who might you be?"
Julius Reed held the iron rod in one hand, the only sound remaining was that of blood dripping onto the ground.
