"I came here specially to stop you." Queen Ishtar stood at the top of Hilla's mausoleum, and raised her finger to the Golden Soul. "Wealth is the root of all evil. People must kill you to restore a peaceful life."

The huge golden illusion let out a gloomy roar, as if it didn't understand what Queen Ishtar wanted to express.

"I know, you control the concept of wealth, money, gold and obsessed with fantasy, just destroy you, people in the world are going to

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