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... hinking about the tall and deep statue of the god, she couldn't help but imagine the feeling of the flower god.

How long has the idol been cast.

And how long has God existed?

The dark black wall stones, the gray-green temple ridge, and tens of thousands of kneeling believers.

They do not know why they believe in him madly, but they never dare to look at him, their eyes are either staring at the ground, or squinting at the temple, or fixed on others.

If His cons ...

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