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... ng Dali sat cross-legged, the Evil Emperor Relic quietly lying between his palms.
At this moment, holding the relic, strange waves akin to spiritual power emanated from it.
Jiang Dali felt as if his mind was overwhelmed with the sounds of a terrifying and fierce battle, depicting an ancient battlefield, blood flowing like rivers, and corpses strewn all over.
He knew well enough that these were merely illusions caused by the residual mixed energy left by past Evil Emperors ...
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