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The Power of the Primordial Spirit condensed together without leaking the slightest bit, concentrating in one place like a sharp spike attacking him. Around him, the clouds were light and the breeze gentle, to the extent that even the river under his feet did not ripple in the slightest.
The Primordial Spirit was true and concentrated, returning to one place, each and every movement could move the power of heaven and earth, the ability of the gods.
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