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... The Plague of Hunger! The Plague of Cold! The Plague of Disease! And the most terrifying…

“The Demonic Plague of Death!”

Mu Xueying leisurely said.

“These five great plagues, how terrifying are they?” He Yiming was startled. Hearing the names, he knew they were terrifying.

“Not to mention the fact that the human race in the Ancient Era was like ants! Facing the Plague of Floods, even if 10,000 Nascent Soul powerhouses came, they would only be swallowed up by the ...

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