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For a time, the originally chaotic battlefield turned into chaos.
It actually became quiet.
Only that mass is left, which is expanding, shrinking and expanding endlessly. I don’t know what to call it, a monster.
No one cares about the surging and boiling world that young man had in his heart.
Failure is the coming fact.
"Ah——" He seemed to be stimulated by everyone's faint compassionate attitude.
Or maybe the energy that will eventually explode is too strong.
Ezreal, the center of the entire sad and tragic deformity.
He let out a loud roar again.
No longer like humans.
But like a wild beast.
A trapped beast.
Trapped in your own pride.
The extremely dark substance is becoming more and more intense.
The next moment——(To be continued...)
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