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Argon nodded and got into a ready stance. He took a deep breath and focused his attention, feeling the power of his water element coursing through him. He then launched himself at Isadora, who was also in her fighting stance, and the two began exchanging blows. Argon was amazed at how fluid his movements had become. The water element had complimented his fire and earth elements perfectly, and he was now able to incorporate it into his fighting style with ease. Isadora, too, was impressed, as she…-
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In the depths of the Dark Moon Clan's residence, in the clan master's quarters, a primal moan of pleasure filled the air. The clan master's name was Garok, a powerful cultivator who had long ago merged with a monster spirit, giving him the appearance of a muscular half-human, half-wolf hybrid. His piercing dark eyes were filled with a primal hunger as he thrust himself into the three female monsters writhing beneath him. His skin was rough and leathery, with patches of fur covering his powerful…
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These female monsters are highly sought after, as they possess exotic and alluring features that human women cannot match. Some have wings or tails, while others have fur or scales. Their eyes glimmer with an otherworldly beauty, and their bodies are often curvier and more voluptuous than those of human women. These creatures are often seen as exotic and desirable, with rich people eagerly buying them as status symbols and even as concubines. The laws of the Dark Moon Clan were enforced only on the…
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The other cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect followed suit, unleashing a flurry of attacks that quickly dispatched the remaining undead. The battle was over, but the cost had been high. The ground was littered with the bodies of the fallen, and the survivors were shaken by the horror of what they had just experienced. The sect master surveyed the scene, his eyes filled with a mix of sadness and anger. "We must prevent this from ever happening again," he said, his voice filled with…
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"I have no idea," replied the sect master, his eyes never leaving the tower. "But we must be cautious. We don't know what kind of dangers could be waiting for us inside." The people around them murmured in agreement, their fear and curiosity growing with each passing moment. Suddenly, the door of the tower began to creak open, its hinges groaning in protest. The people fell silent, watching with bated breath as the door slowly swung open. And then they saw it. A massive teleportation portal, its…
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Argon lay there for what felt like an eternity, catching his breath and trying to regain his strength. Around him, he could see other people emerging from the space crack, all of them with terrified expressions on their faces. Some were badly injured, while others were barely conscious. The space crack flickered and shimmered, as if struggling to maintain its form in the face of the collapsing world. Argon struggled to sit up, his muscles screaming in pain. He looked around for any sign of the members of…
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Isadora stared in awe at Argon's dragon form, her eyes wide with amazement. "My Lord, You're... you're so handsome," she whispered. Argon turned to her, his voice was deep and commanding. "Stay back, Isadora. Let me handle this." The old man looked up at Argon, a look of fear in his eyes. "What...what kind of monster are you?" Argon let out another roar, flames shooting out from his nostrils. "I am not a monster. I am a dragon, and you should be honored to face me in battle." Suddenly, the old man…
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The old man charged at them, his sword glowing with power. He swung it, and the flames and bats were both dispelled. The old man's eyes were now sharp and focused like a blade, and he began to demonstrate his ultimate technique, the "Heavenly Sword Strike." His sword glowed with an intense light, and he launched a series of strikes that seemed to come from all directions. Argon and Isadora were quickly overwhelmed by the old man's speed and skill, unable to keep up with the barrage of attacks. Argon…
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Argon then unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks, each one infused with fire and earth energy, hitting the tiger with a powerful force. The tiger roared in pain as it struggled to get back up. Argon took advantage of the tiger's weakness, unleashing a powerful attack that caused the ground to shake. The tiger tried to dodge, but it was too late. Argon's attack hit the tiger with full force, sending it flying back, crashing into a nearby tree. The tiger lay there, its body bruised and battered,…
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Argon simply smiled, "You really don't want to know the answer to that question." His eyes glinted dangerously, causing the leader to take a step back. In the end, the group of cultivators backed down, realizing they had underestimated the strength of Argon and Isadora. They quickly made their retreat, muttering insults under their breath. Argon and Isadora continued on their way, unfazed by the encounter. "That was amusing," Argon chuckled, "These arrogant disciples have no idea who they are…
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