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... about the King of All Creators, King of Good, and the King of Destruction.

Rokan also told Minhyuk that nothing good would come out of him if the King of All Creators hated him. He also did not forget to rave about how great the King of Good was. Perhaps it was only natural. After all, the Land of Leaders, filled with chaos, arguments, and brawls, grew peaceful the moment these two beings appeared.

Minhyuk found it ridiculous. The guide told him to act courteously and bow politel ...

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