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Han Gu chuckled lightly, facing Single Sequence without a hint of fear. At that moment, Lin Han, protected by several powerful figures, suddenly let out a soft cough. The Disorder Power in his mind became increasingly bizarre.
Everyone turned to look, and to their astonishment, layers of silver light spots began to appear on Lin Han, almost covering his entire body.
Hmm? Trying to transfer authority? The Magician spoke in a deep voice, a surge of Black Gray energy swirling in his palm.
At this point, Lin Han seemed to have completely lost consciousness; his mind was in chaos. He could distinctly feel something within him gradually taking shape.
In the next moment, the Magician suddenly made his move. Countless afterimages appeared on the ground, all launching an attack simultaneously.
Protect the younger ones! Someone shouted this command, and immediately, many experts took their stances.
Heh, do you think you can stop me? The Magician's tone was filled with disdain.
A roar echoed as a faint golden dragon shadow opened its mouth and lunged at him; it was Qin Yu making his move.
Yet the Magician paid no heed. He extended a single hand, as if a powerful black hole had formed within it, directly annihilating the golden Dragon Qi.
Meanwhile, Wu Qinghong finally rushed over with Yu Mian Qiong Qi but had no time for any other actions before being seemingly suppressed by this Single Sequence like a gentle breeze.
Roar! A black-golden afterimage appeared behind Han Gu. He shot forward like an arrow, unleashing a punch with enough force to shatter mountains, yet it was firmly met.
In the next moment, a man wearing a High Hat appeared before Lin Han without any reaction. He unleashed a Qingming Formation from his palm.
In an instant, Lin Han felt as if he had plunged into an ice valley; Dark Aura intertwined within him.
Haha, wanting to transfer such power? Let's see if he can withstand it! The Magician chuckled lightly. With a sudden grip of his hand, the massive Silver Tree behind him seemed to explode with a thunderous sound.
Cough! Lin Han cried out in shock as he collapsed helplessly to the ground. The chaotic and unruly power in his mind erupted violently.
Ao Wu Mie Tian Qi Lin emerged from the Beast Space and immediately roared as it attacked the figure before him.
Don't be so impatient. The Magician chuckled softly. Unbeknownst to when, a round mirror appeared in his palm.
Reflected in the mirror was a qilin entirely covered in Black Gray flames.
In the next moment, the Magician smiled as several figures appeared behind him—Qin Yu, Han Gu, and others were all replicated!
"Everyone, be careful. This guy's methods are strange, unlike most people from the Qingming Sect!" Qin Yu hurriedly spoke up. He had heard about this Magician's peculiarities, but he never expected it to be so sinister.
"Instructor, I need your help to hold him back," a Mage Beastmaster quickly chimed in, already preparing to command his Beast to unleash a Divine Forbidden Spell-level skill.
"Shut up." The Magician chuckled lightly, and suddenly produced a card from seemingly nowhere.
The card slipped from his fingers and flew directly towards the Beastmaster, hanging in the air behind him. Instantly, the Beastmaster's expression froze, and he found himself at a loss for words!
"Is that a Magic Poker?" Wu Qinghong exclaimed in surprise.
This entire set of playing cards was incredibly rare, even among a vast collection of Rule-Type Artifacts.
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