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The crippled plane dove toward the vortex. The vortex's endless suction seemed to mock the little plane's audacity. With a boom, torrential rain lashed down, like the final straw on the plane. Pulled by the vortex above and crushed by the weight of the rain below, the plane spun a few times before being swallowed whole. In the vast blue sky that resembled inky seawater, it tossed about for a moment before vanishing without a trace.,His icy eyes held a glint of both inquiry and menace.,Just as I was about to rebuke this nonsense, I suddenly noticed something else that sent shivers down my spine. Apart from this man, the other several men were all dressed in ancient garb!。

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