Outside the Earth Fire Pavilion, dark clouds pressed down on the stronghold as if threatening to crush it. Thousands of Evil Dao Palace cultivators swarmed like locusts, surrounding the pavilion so tightly that not even water could seep through. They all wore pitch-black robes and ferocious ghost masks. The evil artefacts in their hands exuded…
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