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... voice sounded in the King of Dawn’s ears.
On the floating island, the god’s true spirit, which had yet to completely dissipate, opened its eyes. A pair of perfectly symmetrical black pupils reflected the face of the King of Dawn.
“Oman, I want more power, power that can achieve my goals.”
The King of Dawn said slowly with a determined expression.
If some ancient gods heard Oman’s name, they would be shocked.
Oman had many titles.
Golden Sun, Eternal Sun ...
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