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... th a bitter taste in his mouth. It seemed so absurd that he wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t seen this information being passed on to all the major organizations in the universe. "He’s destroying about a few dozen galaxies per day."

Terrifying. Kayden was killing several decillions of beings daily. In reality, the number was infinitely greater when considering all the variables and the different sizes of galaxies. This was the greatest genocide ever committed by a mage in history. ...

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