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... nia opening?” Han Shuo asked.

“I only want you to know that we who stand at the apex of Elysium are not irreplaceable, and that we are bound by the Quintessence,” Amon said.

“Just like how we obtain faith from our believers, someone else also draws worship from us. A huge part of the faith we receive is channeled by the Quintessence to the Allmother!” Nestor said with a serious look. “Put a little harshly, we Overgods are merely the slaves of the Allmother. Through us, she monopolize ...

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