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... ne Monarch cursed loudly, "Creation Great Emperor, you son of a bitch, are you secretly controlling the Creation Imprint!"
At this moment, the Creation Immortal King was also breaking out in a cold sweat, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat; he stared intently at the Creation Great Emperor, his unease growing ever more intense!
The Creation Imprint, for countless years, was something the Creation Supreme had wanted to control, but had never been able to grasp its intric ...
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