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... advantages, and disadvantages filled her mind, making her understand who she was becoming.

Information about the cosmos and stuff she never knew about filled her mind, making her understand just how small and powerless she is, this also meant she had understood just how high an opportunity she was receiving, the humongous power filled her body, changing it to fit a Qi that's feared everywhere.

Each of these emotions, information, and desire was overwhelming Li Lun she knew what ...

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