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... ure of blood and phlegm, glaring defiantly. His voice was hoarse, but unwavering.
Hearing this response, perhaps it was expected, but neither of the white robes made a move
Rather than looking down on the man nicknamed the closest to God, they only felt sorry that he could not understand the greatness that was their God, the Void Demon God!
Shaking his head in remorse, the white robe on the right suddenly spoke up
"Sigh..... it seems like this is where things end" ...
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