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The moment he tried to step in through the gates he felt an invisible forcefield blocking his path as no matter how much he struggled to move forward he could not as he simply watched Shakuni's back as he strode into the sect unobstructed.

After he walked about 15 meters he turned to look at Ronan and said " Welcome to the heaven's sky pavilion. From today onwards i am your master and you are my disciple and your life and even your death will be in my control from this m ...

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