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Snap! Snap! Snap!
Despite the absence of sound from the water, Matthew felt as if he could hear the terrifying crisp sound of the whip striking the Ancient like thunder on flesh.
Matthew sped toward the reflection on a lotus leaf.
Ripples spread out, making the female devil's face even blurrier.
But the continuous torture scene went on for a very long time.
Until the Ancient seemed to take his last breath and then fell to the ground in a tragic manner.
At that moment,
the female devil stopped her ruthless acts.
At the same time,
the reflection of the Iron Tree on the water's surface split open on its own.
Three glowing, mystical seeds floated up from the cracked core of the Iron Tree.
The female devil excitedly took the three seeds.
In an instant,
the Iron Tree turned to ash, and with it, every other plant in the scene withered away at that moment!
Matthew stared intently at the rippling water, trying to glimpse more useful information.
