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Crack!
The Deacon's sunglasses fell off, his expression of horror frozen on his face as his neck was forcefully twisted three hundred and sixty degrees, looking like a toy broken by a child's hands.
The powerhouse of the Seventh Rational Realm collapsed backwards as the ostentatious man behind him spread his arms with a smile, brazenly exposing himself to the enemies in the courtyard.
"Yuan Yin, no wonder you, a member of the Yuan Family, would betray order, has your cell division reached its limit? Stuck as a Seventh Rank for life, how pitiable. I'm this weak, yet you still can't withstand a single move from me?" Medanzo glanced at the woman under his feet, his face showing a mix of anger for her lack of struggle and pity for her unfortunate fate.
The moment the Deacon fell, her body ignited with a cold flame, burning like a ghoul within the fire, breathing and heartbeat eerily resembling those of a ghoul.
