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... energy. He is familiar with this type of energy because it is the one that comes out of his mark of sin. He has gained immunity to this type of energy, so he wasn't harmed.

"It seems I was wrong about my conjecture. But where does this Chaos energy come from? Is there a large mark of sin somewhere here?"

He didn't feel danger, so he remained calm and interested in this strange place that he didn't know existed until now. He examined it as his consciousness sank deeper into the Ch ...

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