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All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
By the time Gavin Bane came to his senses, all he could see was a spray of hot blood spilling onto the ground as Robert Moore's head tumbled down.
"This... Robert!!"
His face was full of astonishment, clearly he had not anticipated that Greg Jensen also possessed formidable spiritual power, enough to kill his own comrade!
"Bastard! Owen Anderson, I'll kill you!"
Gavin Bane was beside himself with rage, flipping over in midair and charging toward his enemy at breakneck speed, his powerful aura like a tsunami, bringing a tremendous oppressive force.
At the same time, countless tiny feathers from his wings rained down like a storm of needles.
These fine feathers were nearly impossible to detect, numbering in the tens of thousands, and a closer look would reveal that each was as hard as iron with an exaggerated piercing power!
