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... nd majestic, the entire underground space is reflected like the kingdom of God.

"Holy Light!"

Regarding the power of the Holy Light, the Dreadlord has been unforgettable.

When I was in Amber City, the Dread Demon who was going to reach out to the main plane was smashed with a stick by the head of the light, annihilated a clone, and chopped off the tentacles that the Dread Demon extended to the main plane.

The hatred of the Dread Lord against the Holy Light is beyond w ...

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