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... ang.
A roar emerged from the desolate and rustic temple.
“Who dares murder my Divine Child!”
As the voice faded, the two Divine Officers closest to the source let out screams of agony and dissipated into pools of blood.
“Please calm your anger, exalted deity, please calm your anger!”
The multitude of Divine Officers prostrated themselves, trembling as they spoke.
After a long while, the deity, who presided over the witchcraft of Nanyang, let out a ...
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