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Secret Society

The best thing about crowd is, if it went berserk and killed someone, no one would be blamed for murder.

The 70,000 subordinates wreaked havoc on the triangle.

Arrows, magma, physical attacks like punches and kicks, attacks from weapons like swords and halberds.

Dreamer lost sight of Diablo amidst the crowd and the suction force was as strong as before.

'Asura's Nebula was weaker than this shit.' Dreamer dug his hand inside the ground and clenched it.

He lay on the ground, both of legs lifted in the air from the pressure but his grip was strong.

Gritting his teeths, Dreamer shouted, "Magma Tsunami!"

SPLASH!

A burning sensation bubbled inside Dreamer's guts and it came to a certain boiling point resulting in an explosion.

The ground around 50 meters got covered with red hot magma.

Dreamer's subordinate's lower body submerged in it but they didn't get burned.

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