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This Dark City had never been so brilliantly ablaze, engulfed in fierce roaring fires everywhere. Those elegant and exquisite High Towers had long since turned into blazing torches under the immolation of the Polonium Flamethrowers. The Night Guards lifted their flamethrowers, advancing nearly at ground level, and everything they passed was completely consumed by flames.

In the face of the Tribunal’s fierce flames, the Aliens had no other way but death.

And as the Great Judge of the Tribunal, Duanmu Huai naturally led the charge, at the forefront of the battle.

"Boom!"

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He violently smashed through the grand doors of a luxurious villa, striding inside. And at the same time, a trap of dark green poisonous fog sprang to life, enveloping everything in sight. But to Duanmu Huai, this deadly venom that could dissolve an enemy’s body and soul with just one breath was meaningless. He charged headfirst into the thick fog, raising his War Hammer high, then brought it down with force.

"Bang!"

With a thunderous crash, two Naga with human-like upper bodies and serpent lower halves were smashed outward, colliding with the Dark Spirit Warriors that were too late to shoot, and then Duanmu Huai emerged, stepping on top of them. The crisp sound of bones breaking and shrill screams rose and fell, and then, silence ensued.

However, it was far from over.

Duanmu Huai looked up to see an Alien Beast staring at him from the veranda. Unlike other members of the Spirit race, this Alien Beast was clad in thick Armor, wielding not the commonly used daggers and Short Swords of the Dark Spirit Clan, but a Giant Sword. Their eyes met for a moment, then the Alien Warrior raised his sword blade and charged towards Duanmu Huai with big strides.

Facing the warrior rushing towards him, Duanmu Huai unhesitatingly raised his War Hammer again, clashing it directly with the oncoming sword blade. Their weapons crossed in mid-air. As the Alien Warrior’s Giant Sword struck Duanmu Huai’s head, Duanmu Huai’s Thunder Warhammer also smashed onto the Alien Warrior’s head.

"Bang!"

The blade of the Alien Warrior shattered, and its head burst open like a balloon. Duanmu Huai stepped forward — at the same time, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from behind him. The figure looked like an indistinct mist with strikingly bright silver hair, thrusting a Poisoned Long Sword directly into an opening in Duanmu Huai’s Armor, striking at his prey with the speed of lightning.