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The reappearance of the classic S-Class brother tyrant skill!

When saffron heard the voice behind him, his face turned pale.

Saffron looked down and saw that it was the divine weapon Frostmourne that had been sent flying and stuck in the ground.

link was right in front of him, but he didn't sense anyone behind him. who could it be?

Frostmourne's sharp blade twisted softly, and saffron suspected that he was hallucinating.

the tip of the sword was as soft as a snake, and it gradually transformed into abaddon's face.

"My Lord, do you still remember me?" Abaddon's desire for revenge was satisfied when he saw Saffron's shocked expression.

All sorts of elemental energy seeped out of the wound, forming a spider web that was slowly sealing Saffron's power. At the same time, the divine weapon's power was constantly affecting Saffron's consciousness, and many scenes of the past appeared in his mind.

"Abaddon, you didn't die. You survived?" Saffron's words were filled with surprise.