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... at there was the possibility of fighting against Sole-King Catastrophe if things didn’t turn out as planned.


Sole-King Catastrophe was one of the Three Ancient Gods.


However, the King didn’t seem as powerful as he had imagined. He sure looked powerful, but it wasn’t as much as he imagined.


“Isn’t it enough to have a fight against?”


Serim spoke and turned around. But he had to change what he was thinking right away. Commander Magita was shaking severely as ...

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