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... deception in the previous Shadow World or being targeted by the Shadow Worlds. Normally, as a tier 3, he shouldn't be able to appear in a tier 6 Shadow World. It could be said that the Shadow Worlds regarded him highly. Fortunately, this serene space should be relatively safe, more harmonious than the starting scenes of the previous two times.

He turned around and observed his surroundings. Strands of sunlight poured in through the window mullions, rendering the originally slightly dim int ...

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