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History's Number 1 Founder

History's Number 1 Founder HN1F

Author: August Eagle

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145 Breakout! 6yr

Translator: Sparrow_Editor: Sparrow_

Wang Lin suddenly revealed himself and pointed his thumb at the Liefeng Priest.

It was still the Lone Death Thumb. Given Wang Lin's current mastery levels, he could only channel enough mana for a single-finger spell.

But this Lone Death Thumb was different from before, it no longer produced a circle of deadly gas.

Wang Lin compressed the deadly gas repeatedly until it became a cube with sides approximately an inch long.

Wang Lin already knew the jarring difference in mastery levels between him and the Liefeng Priest. This finger spell wouldn't even harm the Priest and was only to obstruct him for a short while.

As the Liefeng Priest was casting his spell and manipulating the Nine Heavens Formless Squall, a black cube with inch-long sides suddenly enclosed the tip of his right index finger.

The pungent deadly gas grotesquely corroded the Liefeng Priest's finger. The intense power of death that was concentrated on such a tiny spot suddenly exploded, catching him off gua

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