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Click!
The Magic Wand was snapped in half.
Shang Lin keenly heard this sound.
What kind of noise is that?
However, this odd noise was soon overwhelmed by the "roars" of applause from the audience.
It was unclear who started clapping first, perhaps it was a Deity, or maybe a mortal. In the first two seconds, there was only the sparse sound of clapping hands, but from the third second onward, the noise began to swell, until after five seconds, the entire venue burst into thunderous applause!
Incredible, astonishing, and indescribable with words.
So, they could only express their feelings at the moment with enthusiastic applause!
This was their best expression of what they had just experienced!
In the audience, there was a Deity immersed in this thunderous sound, intoxicated beyond measure—he was the God of Roar, holding a minor position in the faith of the Grey World.
His image was that of a burly figure clad in a golden suit, with a red cloak draped over it.
