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... ery one of them wore battle armor, and their auras were powerful, swirling with force in midair. Some were wreathed in draconic might, some surrounded by the shadows of tigers, and some radiated the chill of death itself. In short, every general qualified to stand in this court was formidable, at the very least a Grand Emperor-vein cultivator, and many had stepped into the God Meridian realm.
“Dragon General, Tiger General, the two of you will go,” Paragon Dragon Sovereign ordered. “If t ...
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