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... tatue enshrined in the Demon Sealing Clan's Grand Library—handsome, timeless, and unmistakable.

It had been years since Sun Ling Cai last saw Yuan, and in that time, he had matured. He no longer merely resembled the Divine Paragon—he was his exact likeness, down to the last detail.

"F-Founder...? That's impossible…" Sun Ling Cai had spent many years gazing at the Divine Paragon's statue since she joined the Demon Sealing Clan, and as a painter who painted countless pieces of him, ...

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