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... ght orb in the Black Monarch’s hands was precisely the core of the plane level, where she together with the numerous Black Empresses came from.The king-ranked abyssal leaders were the abyssal cores themselves. They were incapable of separating themselves from the cores. The entire level would be doomed when the core was destroyed or devoured.On the other hand, the monarch-ranked powerhouses had the ability to mobilize the core power. In other words, they could rely on the abyssal cores to focus ...

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