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This ceremonial hall is a workshop under the complete control of Sodian.

The mysteries hidden within were all imbued with her will.

Therefore, it was linked to the main body and was able to immediately show its presence without hesitation in a sudden crisis situation.

Phudduddudd—

Numerous tree roots sprouted from the floor and a barrier covered the entire underground, immediately twisting and distorting the space inside.

As the shackles were activate ...

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