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... ospects were vast, and the universe that had been punished was not so peaceful.

Universe 4.

The cave-like palace hall was filled with a cold and gloomy aura. With a bang, God of Destruction Quitela angrily threw a flower pot to the ground. His bloodshot eyes coldly glanced at the group of people kneeling in front of him.

“Trash, you actually didn’t even get a spot. It caused me to lose face in front of Lord Zeno.”

“Lord Quitela, we are useless.” Ganos half-knelt o ...

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