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... ieving he had the ability to scare off the Ancestor Vilitian. With that absurdly large figure, even if it just stood there letting him attack, it would probably take him days, if not weeks, to even scratch it.

In his previous life, even in hardcore mode, god-level creatures were incredibly rare, and ordinary trial players could hardly even catch a glimpse of them. There were rumors that these god-level creatures were puppets of the gods, entities that transcended the limits of Infinite D ...

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