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"Roar!!!"
In the Avalon Arena, two figures collided fiercely.
One was as red as molten lava, his entire body enveloped in endless flames; with every move, he emitted a terrifying aura that seemed to melt everything in the world.
"Huff!"
However, his opponent was not afraid at all, forcefully breaking into these towering infernos.
"Boom!"
The clash of a dragon claw against a demon's hand resulted in a deafening explosion; the ground shattered and countless cracks spread in all directions, rocks rose and then collapsed.
Just one strike had shattered the martial arts platform that spanned tens of meters in radius.
"Crack."
Nors's Miracle Power was nearly exhausted, and this strike had broken his right arm; it was evident that the tide had turned against him.
"It looks like I have won, big brother Nors."
A pure white wing flapped, while on its other side was a demonic bat wing.
The one trading blows with Nors was none other than Hila.
"No, I have won."
"Hmm?"
