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... wn’s consciousness fell into a stupor, a torn space rift suddenly appeared in the dark cavern.
Aemon’s figure slowly emerged from the torn space.
"Hatred for sludge?"
His nose twitched slightly, as if he caught a scent, and murmured: "So quickly drawn by destiny’s call?"
While speaking, Aemon raised the Ruby Scepter and gently cut through the void, directly ignoring space, distance, and any obstacles, locking onto the spatial coordinates of the Underground City, t ...
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