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... gon emerging from the abyss, gray mist slowly drifting and extending branch-like tendrils.
Various whispers echoed in their ears.
Sharp, chaotic, clamorous... they surged in like a tide, constantly washing over everyone’s perception, eroding their sanity.
Gray Mist Authority!
Having consistently feigned minimal consumption, that 1 point of Divine Power used for mimicry still had much of its capacity in reserve.
This scene clearly revealed the other party’s ...
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