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... events, my expression fell as I snapped my head to the skies of black clouds swirling with a foreboding glow.
My heart began to thunder, for some reason, as the hairs upon me began to rise. Unsure what was happening, I summoned the Spear of Noctem and frowned. There was no such thing as a Tribulation as a God. When one becomes a god, all they must worry about is overcoming the limitations of talent and the mind.
What's going on?
My skin felt like a snake was watching me, ...
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