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... slowly advanced, holding a giant Soul Summoning Banner.
Behind him was still that massive funeral procession.
It had been six days since they left.
All along the way, Su Mo was like a true Death God, no matter which race’s border or territory he reached, his first words were ordering their Divine Level strongmen to come out and kowtow to his master.
If there was any hesitation, Su Mo would mercilessly strike down with his Soul Summoning Banner.
The starry ...
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