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... shattered. The vibration created by hundreds of masters flying across the ground. The barren earth resonated with an intense roar.
They were coming.
“...Today.”
It was then that a breath of pale white mist escaped from the mouth of the Southern Emperor, who wore pitch-black fog like a dragon robe.
“You’ve won.”
He spoke slowly.
Behind him, still not revealing his true appearance, the endlessly stretching horizon began to turn white.
The fai ...
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