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... shouted, "Absolute Power Inferno!"

The tyrant red dragon spread its wings, and the flames swept in all directions!

The lava columns melted through the earth's crust one after another, and the huge valley was crumbling. The Dragon Ravine was quickly shattered by the erosion of magma, and the rocks rolled down the canyon and collapsed, and soon turned into a shadow and dissipated.

"What a powerful force!" The airplane head commentator shouted, "The power of the king that b ...

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