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... re was no one who could ever surpass this man's status in history.
For this reason, everyone on this continent, whether they were born before or after him, would always pay him the highest honor and respect.
Neither human nor demi-human, nor even those demon dukes in Xuelao City that hated him to the bone, would ever directly address him by his name.
But today, Black Robe had called it out, and he had even called him 'little boy'.
Anyone could hear that his hatred for Emp ...
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