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I can return to the age of mysterious

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

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453 Sacred Device, Moon God Statue (4400)_3

Whoosh!

A pair of blood-red eyes locked onto the position of the Black Moon clan leader.

Otto's face revealed a brutal, fierce expression. His enormous body, inscribed with black totems, suddenly sprung into action like a heavily armored tank rolling forward. His footsteps created one pit after another in the ground, as his fists swung like meteors, imbued with a shattering force.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The rotating Sickle Moon Disks were met with brute force and shattered, often with a single punch from Otto turning them into a spray of light, bursting open like luminous quicksand. Facing the howling Sickle Moon Flow, Otto's Shadow Moon Fist truly achieved Breaking Moon! His fists opened and closed like two giant grinding discs, turning all Sickle Moon Disks into dust.

The enormous silhouette charged forward, trailing a pale lunar tail flame.

"Get out of my way!!!"