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... ning like boiling water.
In this chaotic void, a giant hand that blotted out the sky slowly descended, Dao Patterns swirling in its palm, as if it embodied the weight of the entire starry sky.
The Evil God struggled desperately, black qi erupted from his body like a tangible substance, transforming into a colossal demonic shadow roaring to the heavens.
The fists of the demonic shadow struck out, intending to shatter the descending hand.
But it was to no avail; the ...
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