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... had always centred on the Nightmare side, using parts or corpses of aberrations as the key materials.

From level two to three, and three to four, the Nightmare’s abilities had grown dramatically, while the Astrologer’s abilities barely changed.

But the requirement had suddenly shifted, asking an enormous amount of crystal shards.

“Does that mean the next upgrade will greatly strengthen the Astrologer’s abilities… or maybe unlock new ones?”

Yang Yi muttered, thinki ...

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