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Whoosh!

Violent astral winds blew across Divine Altar, isolating the thirty thousand meter tall mountain peaks.

All that was left was a flat plain.

On the Divine Altar, countless young prodigies looked up.

There, a figure stood tall, bathing in the brilliant glazed radiance of the sun.

With his hands behind his back, an undying and ancient aura circulated around him.

A pair of indifferent

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