"What are you talking about, my premonition is dangerous!"

When the beholder was speaking, the zombie closest to the edge of the golden cover instinctively wanted to test it out.

The long and narrow blade on the back was pulled out by him directly, and the blade flashed.

With a crisp sound.

The golden translucent cover showed slight ripples, but there was no sign of breaking.

"It's very hard. If you don't put in some effort, you won't be able to get out."

his voice

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