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... entrance of the old headquarters of Angel Guild, Aron asked Irving with a serious expression.

Irving shook his head. "Even if we are going to fight Shadow Celestial, the battle won't start anytime soon. Shadow Celestial will definitely try to avoid us for as long as possible. I believe he will attempt to rapidly increase his power in a short time. Until he is certain that his strength can defeat us, he won't let us find him."

Irving had a good understanding of Shadow Celestial. ...

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