At this moment, all the dog-headed people seemed to see their own grandmother.
The bright light instantly filled the mine.
The light was so bright that it was even brighter than the scorching sun in their memories.
All the kobolds dropped their weapons, held their heads with both hands, lowered their heads and curled them under their bodies.
It's like a shrimp that is suddenly heated and cooked, changing from a bow shape to a circle with its head and tail connected.
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