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Divine Fluid Raging Lightning

編集者: Henyee Translations

Before long, Ling Han and the elder approached the endgame.

In this stage, both parties would rapidly consume the pieces of their opponent. Thus, the game would be filled with a sense of killing intent.

Ling Han's brows were tightly knitted together. With each black piece that was consumed, his divine sense would suffer another blow, causing him to feel increasing discomfort.

If it had been someone with a weaker divine sense, their mind and willpower would have extremely likely already collapsed at this point. If it weren't a failure to place a piece in time, it would be a severe wound causing them to misplace a piece, thereby leading to a complete collapse and eventual loss.

It was no wonder that few people could defeat this elder in a game of go. It was simply because their divine sense wasn't powerful enough.

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