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... al barrier?" Sassirer's words made Truman blink and look at the starry sky.

"I find that you have become very lazy. You always let me take care of important matters." Truman complained.

"When the sky falls, there are tall people to support it. Now you are the tallest." Sassirer's face did not change at all.

At this time when the gods were shocked by the death of the God of War and the name of Lilith, and vaguely glimpsed the black hand that had enveloped the world for tho ...

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