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Chapter 47: The Fury of the Dragon and the Eagle
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The fear was cold and sharp, like shards of ice piercing Cupetong's immortal heart. He, a Demon Commander who had conquered dozens of worlds, now felt the instinct of prey facing a higher-level predator.

"No... This is impossible!" he roared, more to himself than to Artur. "I am a subordinate of Emperor Valir! I cannot lose to a lowlife creature like you!"

Driven by panic and wounded pride, Cupetong mustered all his remaining demonic power. His pitch-black aura exploded outward, forming a vortex of darkness around his gigantic body. His six arms converged in front of his chest, creating a single black energy sphere far denser and more destructive than before. The sphere crackled with blood-red lightning.

"If I must fall," Cupetong screamed, his eyes burning with madness. "I will take you and this entire rotten valley with me to hell! Taste the Annihilation Technique: Mini Black Hole!"

Artur saw the e

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