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... now completely understood the logic behind why he was not restrained by the monsters.

In summary, the Divinity could suppress the loss of Source Power and Divine Source.

Of course, the divinity here could not be the kind of false divine power found in normal divine beings—those belonged to someone else; how could one rely on them at a critical moment?

It had to be a divine power like Lu Ming’s, which contained his own blood patterns. Only then could it immunize him again ...

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