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... y Daughter, I Must Stand at the Pinnacle of the Three Realms
Crack, crack——
The heavenly dome reached vast heights, black clouds piled high, streaming downwards.
Majestic spring thunder rolled rapidly between the oppressive black clouds, rampaging as if an electric grid burst in a tangled mesh.
Pomegranate-sized raindrops, pattered down from the high skies, constantly enlarging in human pupils, finally smashed onto the ground, shattering into pieces.
The Emper ...
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