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Chapter 1577: Slaughter

    

ing patterns lit up, starting from the ceiling and extending down the walls like a resurgence of vitality, as if imbued with life, all the way to Tang Wulin's feet. All the light finally converged at...llows is no longer an illusion. You will have to face the Northern Army yourselves. 。Of course, all the planes you stole before were presented in the realm of illusion. 。But the process isn't entirely...