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The Winged Dragon Wind God flew past the black door. A strong wind suddenly swept up, and a few Dragon Lich Sect believers who almost ran through the door were swept out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
With the portal as the centre, a small group of people fell away from the black door.
Matthew didn't hesitate at all. He flapped his wings wildly, and the terrifying airflow formed a huge vortex near the black door!
Violent wind!
The believers of the Dragon Lich Sect fell like dominoes.
It looked like a mess below.
Matthew was about to start harvesting when many of the fallen believers cried out in surprise. Then, banging sounds rang out one after another.
Matthew focused his eyes and saw that the cultists had turned into puddles of mist, weakly falling on the ground.
As the scale of the gale continued to expand.
More cultists were swept in, and more and more water stains appeared on the ground.
