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... increase his strength.


“There’s no other way. The Abyss isn’t easy to deal with. Even Demigods can only move around in the first 1,000 levels of the Abyss. In the end, even Demigods are finished.”


“Although the c was very powerful and the 1-998 levels of the Abyss could not afford to offend him, the 999th level of the Abyss was able to fight the Divine Emperor.”


“This meant that Demigods could at most reach the 999th level. Without the strength of a god, it w ...

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