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No one knew how Wang Daniu managed to break through the constraints of his body and become so powerful, but the formidable strength that emanated from him changed the very colors of heaven and earth, as if he were a god standing tall between them.
He just stood there, seemingly no different from before.
Yet the overwhelming aura he exuded was frightening.
At that moment, Wang Daniu slowly laid down the cold body of the woman he held in his arms, his eyes now blood-red as he looked coldly and mercilessly at the Onmyoji opposite him.
Murderous intent surged forth as if a vow had been made not to rest until blood was spilt.
In an instant, both sides began to fight fiercely.
If Wang Daniu had been likened to a ferocious tiger before, now he was an invincible god of war; with a blade drawn, he effortlessly slaughtered the front line of Onmyoji.
Soon, the whole street was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
