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... ust small potatoes, just a number sitting in a bank account. But if the Human Race were enslaved, if it fell, if it went extinct, if it was gone, then no matter how many tens of billions Wang Zhan possessed, it would be utterly useless. What use is conquering heaven and earth, being invincible, if there's nothing left to protect? No home, no Human Race behind him; no city lights before him. So, today, he, Wang Zhan, would go to his death—to die on the battlefield where humans and beasts clashed, ...
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