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... t a defiant cry, “I will never submit to you! Never!”

In the next moment, a terrifying aura surged from her delicate body as her eyes radiated a chilling glow. Behind her, twelve Divine Revelation Runes ignited, intertwining in the void to form a magnificent and awe-inspiring mural.

These runes seemed to be connected to the Divine Revelation Monolith, exuding a mystical and overwhelming pressure that poured into her body.

As an SSS-ranked Oracle Shaman, her greatest stren ...

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