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... p demonic god.’


The power of Hwanmong meant it was now possible to seal someone without a power jewel.


The moment he defeated the target, they would enter the sealed world but Cardia had resisted.


Hwiing!


At the same time, a flurry of snow rose on the snowy field and Cardia appeared again.


‘A perfect state of resurrection.’


It was just like when he first saw Cardia.


Even the distinctive white cloth ...

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