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... ody and gently pinched it to death. He tossed it on the ground, and a soft breeze blew its carcass to the leg of the table.

The Demonic Ant lifted his head up and said, “This is the state that most biological lifeforms exist in upon death. Their physical bodies have passed, while their spirits will disappear like dust.

“However, there are some lives that have sufficiently powerful spirits, where even if they experience physical death, their spirits will not follow suit. Such spir ...

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