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... Yuan stood proudly, enveloped in a golden aura.
A powerful presence burst forth from him.
Like a raging sea, infinite and boundless.
Underfoot.
Was the Holy Angel, worshipped by countless Westerners, bearing six wings.
No longer as proud and noble as before, he coughed up blood incessantly, his entire skeleton shattered.
At the moment, he looked incredibly miserable, heavily suppressed, utterly unable to resist.
His eyes were filled with d ...
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