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“In the culture of the Panda Empire, the [Multidimensional Plane] is called the “Greater World”. The vast universe, the world is like the number of sands in the Ganges River. Sauron stands high enough and sees far enough. He is indeed not comparable to an ordinary Legendary Wizard. He is worthy of being the ancestor of wizards!”

While traveling, Elena took out the red wine gourd and started to study the Energy Sect’s magic.

She originally wanted ...

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