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"You insolent whelp, today you will meet your end at my hand."

The Dark Holy Envoy was seething with rage.

He had believed Ye Lan truly wished to join the Dark Race, but it turned out Ye Lan was merely toying with him.

*Roar...*

Across the dark, infinite expanse of the cosmos, space tunnels burst open, unleashing countless dark monsters that surged forward