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“Oh my God!”
Wu gulped in the corner, stunned. He held his head in everlasting fear as he looked at Creed panting heavily from the sidelines.
“He really took it down, all by himself!”
[~Lonely Inca Aves Killed~]
[Gained Saturation Points +18 ]
[Gained Soul Crystals +5 ]
[ Gained Soul-Armas - Aves Wings (Grade - Extension) ]
The very moment the notification flashed in his mind, Creed collapsed on the ground like a dead fish. This was the first time he had used Catharsis in the actual battle. Raymond had already told him that using it over 100 times would shorten his life span by ten y
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