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With a goal in mind, Arran immediately took action. He quickly set his sight on his target.

Among the many wounds Zaburi made on the Furor’s body, the most obvious one right now was the large cut in the Furor’s chest that Arran had made with his last attack.

Prior to his growing huge, the wound had extended all the way from the Furor’s left shoulder to his lower abdomen. But now the wound was nothing more than a glaring red mark at the center of his chest, while the others were almost too negligible to notice.

Normally, if Arran wanted to guarantee a successful hit, it was certain that he should aim for the most obvious spot. But this spot was too obvious, and the Furor was sure to be guarding this spot vigilantly. If Arran wanted to get close to that spot, it would be very difficult to do so.

But the thing is, for Arran, the size of the wound didn’t matter. With his senses, even the most minuscule spot was as prominent as a huge red target on the Furor’s body.

Arran’s target was in
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