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... od moon runes. If something happened to the original devil race while he stayed behind, he would still be here to respond.

Another reason was the pressure from Fan Ji’s appearance. Who would have thought that there existed something called divine sprouts among Sovereign sprouts?

Divine sprouts were practically cheating. As long as they had the talent and enough resources, they could directly skip the Divine Emperor realm and become Sovereign Lords. That was insane.

If Fan ...

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