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... hile the power of devouring all things began to seep into his body.

Demigra was horrified to find that his body was entangled by something strange, and his whole body began to be unable to exert any strength.

“What is this thing” Shaking his body angrily, the muscles all over Demigra’s body tightened, trying to throw Gaia out of his body, but the more she wrapped around him, the more she did not give him a chance to break free.

“Ah”

Demigra’s voice continuously so ...

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