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... his very moment, the bodies of Void Rulers were still gravitating in a circular motion as ordained by Alexander.

In their fear, some called out.

"Wait…!"

"The Star Alliance…!"

Their faces were entirely ashen as they understood the implications if this being crushed a Stellar Ruler like Bartholomew without worry.

If he could crush a Stellar Ruler, why would he care about crushing any of them?

And their fears became the truth a moment later as his ga ...

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