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The attack was reflected and the mana condensed over his hands, flocked back into his body bursting portions of his fist.

"Damn it! I am gonna kill you!"

His scream stopped momentarily, seeing a huge monstrous flower-like body descending down from the sky.

Fear struck his heart and he immediately bowed his head not daring to look up as there was always a taboo that…

Never look at a God-level figure without their permission otherwise it wouldn't end with ...

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