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Chapter 1889

The Ironfist Statue and Albert held their imposing stance, both exerting immense pressure on Reagan.

In the colossal shadow of the Ironfist Statue, Reagan appeared minuscule—like an ant, seemingly vulnerable to a gentle touch that could effortlessly crush him.

"Sevenbane!" As Albert launched his attack, Dustin swiftly sprang into action.

His eyes were filled with rage and energy concentrated within the Celestial Blade. Stepping forward, Dustin fused with his sword, transforming into a black streak aimed unerringly at Reagan's heart.

"Noble Force!"

Witnessing Albert and Dustin going all out, Reagan couldn't afford to take any risks.

He immediately activated his defensive technique. His body trembled, and a white energy burst forth, creating a circular force field around him.

Albert's Adamantine Wisdom Palm clashed with the force field above Reagan's head, creating a loud noise.

Ripples coursed through the force field, resembling flowing water, and the cryptic runes on its su
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