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... g the power of dead souls turned into ancient Abyss characters that entered Qin Lie's heart as he used devil devouring to consume the heart.


At the same time, Castor's refined flesh and blood energy continued to strengthen his body.


His body had grown to nine thousand and five hundred meters over this time.


Based on the sayings of the Abyss Devils, if an Abyss Devil's body reached ten thousand meters, this Abyss Devil would nat ...

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