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Other than them, all other cultivators had fled, terrified, into the safety zone in the east district. All of them sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, not even daring to look at what was happening outside. In fact, they didn’t even dare to directly sense what was happening. They stayed in place in the defensive spell formations that had been erected specifically to use in this moment. A fight between gods was something they fundamentally didn’t qualify to even observe. A ...
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