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... ground. The God of Destruction climbed out again, twisting his head back counterclockwise a full three hundred and sixty degrees.
Having cultivated to such a level, unless his head was completely removed, a simple neck twist would not kill him, as his divine matter could recover.
At this moment, he was somewhat confused; the developments were different from what he had imagined.
But soon, he accepted it.
A physical body was not his strong suit, and his Time Law on ...
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