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... quickly figured out the reason behind it.

He felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Now, he needed to quickly find the source.

To sacrifice "Wu Ming" and kill the person who was being worshipped.

Only then could he preserve his own power.

That's right, the mysterious figure had no other thoughts now.

All he wanted was to maintain his strength.

He sensed the direction in which the power of faith was flowing away.

Soon, he sensed it. ...

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