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... y a vast expanse of crimson cloud remained.
But it was evident that an entity like the Father God could not be easily consumed. The crimson cloud writhed violently. Through the roiling masses, one could vaguely glimpse flashes of thick, silver-white lightning.
The red mist seemed to have transformed into a giant curtain, upon which bulging shapes appeared, one after another.
And that was not all—in the midst of the red mist, there was a mysterious power released by the St ...
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