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Bakugan: Dimensional Distortion

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What is Bakugan: Dimensional Distortion

อ่านนิยาย Bakugan: Dimensional Distortion โดย ผู้เขียน EternalFreeze ที่เผยแพร่บน WebNovel.Years have passed since the defeat of the one known as Mechtavius Destroyer, and countless powerful brawlers have risen up. One of those brawlers is Hyoga Mikazuchi, a powerful Darkus brawler who has ...

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Years have passed since the defeat of the one known as Mechtavius Destroyer, and countless powerful brawlers have risen up. One of those brawlers is Hyoga Mikazuchi, a powerful Darkus brawler who has been rising up the ranks. However, with a new generation of brawlers, the next generation of troubles is on the way. One that would prove to be far more malicious and treacherous than anything the world had ever experienced before. Hyoga is caught right in the middle of it... ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 『Worlds』 World 1 - Shadowverse World 2 - To be decided... ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

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THE LAST HEIRESS OF OBLONSKY, BEATRIX

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