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... my grandfather? I’ll pull out your tendons! I’ll pull out your bones! The clear roar of the rules, under the enhancement of the crown that represented the power of Gu King City, blasted out a surging divine tide.

“Swoosh!”

The nomological tide was like a flood that was poured out by the heavens, causing Sacred Sovereign to feel dizzy! His eardrums were ringing like a drum that was about to be broken. It made his old heart panic.

“Boom!”

But the crown was still ru ...

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