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--- Chapter 201 ---

While people on the other side of the world lived peacefully and didn't notice the slightest change in their lives, gods and several powerful creatures faced each other on the reverse side of the world.

Hindu Gods and Evil Gods Factions become the scion light and darkness for the opposing side, which only sep ...

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