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However, it was clear that once Rebecca was no longer restraining Yves King, he was like an enormous dragon who had finally resurfaced and leapt into the ocean. His long-accumulated, enormous power burst forth in an instant, knocking both women off their feet with a force resembling thunder. His thick hand was holding a petite dagger that seemed to have conjured from thin air. He swiftly slashed it across the belt at his ankle.
Then, the man suddenly sprang into action, tossing himself into the air like a flying fish. With the dagger whirling in his palm, he managed to perform a series of tricks, eliciting a round of laughter and a self-satisfied smile from him as he taunted his adversaries, "Ha-ha! No matter how many tricks you girls have up your sleeve, you are no match for my powers of manipulation and strife. Though forming alliances amongst you women is simple, causing rifts amongst you is also quite easy."