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Thousands of kilometers away from the Sky Curtain Battlefield, atop a black mountain summit behind the Purgatory Family’s base, a stream aglow with seven-color radiance flowed, emitting a dream-like light.
Sitting above the Seven-color Stream was a shriveled and ancient Purgatory True Demon, so old that even teeth had fallen out, with an aura feeble as a candle in the wind.
At this moment, the elderly Purgatory True Demon slightly lowered its head, its murky ...
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