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Pang Jian now had a profound understanding of the power of a Middle-level God.
His thoughts were intermittent, his consciousness gradually becoming hazy, and he even couldn't feel pain anymore.
Yang Luo's gaze was fixed on him, her words echoing as if drifting from far beyond the heavens.
He strained to listen, but found it difficult to hear her clearly.
The Divine Power belonging to Yang Luo continued to extend outward.
This terrifying force cleared a larger vacuum within the Mysterious Fog, preventing him from connecting with the "Purgatory Gate".
Web and thread bound his body, severely limiting his movements.
The horrific erosive power further muddled his Spiritual Intelligence.
Under Yang Luo's Divine Eyes, his body, with the five elements as its viscera and the stars and moon as its orifices, cast in Cold Ice and Thunderbolt to form the special structure of Divine Bones, was laid bare for all to see.
