At this moment, roars and screams rang out at the bottom of Quandary Mountain.

Dustin wielded a sword and maneuvered through the hundred thousand soldiers. His sword was unstoppable wherever it went.

With each swing, a dozen or more soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

However, the troops beside him didn't reduce, no matter how many he killed. Instead, it got more and more.

They were like surging waves, coming one after another. By how they kept coming, they were like an endless tide.

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