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"Stop him."
The bronze coffin had already been carried to the very top of the altar. A few people pushed it dumbly and placed it in the center of the blood drawn magical formation.
Cheng Xiu's eyes were filled with hostility. He didn't even need to move his fingers, he just walked step by step towards the top of the altar.
The red lotus karmic sinflames beneath his feet formed a red path
