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... magic can live in that person's hands.

Although the artifact was stolen, the high-end demons who were trapped in various places were also forcibly killed.

Since then, Kyushu has not much grievances. The entire demons have gone, and the Terrans fight back extremely fiercely, quickly conquering the occupied mountains and rivers.

Somewhere above the sky, two ray of light exploded and shot towards the Jin Dynasty.

These two were not others, but they ransacked Kyushu, rai ...

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“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

“Hey, Pissed-up Prat, where are you?” a voice laced with disdain emanated from the slab.

The boy, referred to as the “Pissed-up Prat” by the irritating female voice, recognized it as a voice he heard frequently but couldn't recall its owner. With his eyes still closed, he inquired, “Who is this?”

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As he recollected the fragmented memories from the night before he lost consciousness, his gaze fell upon the entrance of the shop. Once old and damp, it now bore a different appearance. While not transformed into a luxurious space, it had undergone improvements compared to its previously dilapidated state.

The shop took on a rectangular shape, with one longer side adorned with wooden shelves intricately patterned. Rows of empty glass jars lined these shelves. On the opposite side, there was another wooden shelf, also displaying empty jars. Towards the beginning of the counter, where the boy had been sleeping, there stood a peculiar machine.

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