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... were in complete disbelief; those who knew him were thinking they were dreaming, while those who laid their eyes on him were all awed.
Cyrus's lips parted as his impassive, heavy voice rang through every pair of ears that were present in the Origin Lust Sword Dimension.
"I am the Ruler of this Dimension, Lust.
"Natives of different races, I don't know where you are from, how you were born, how you ended up here, how you see each other, what you're planning, what you think ...
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