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... illar of extinction fell from the sky. And nothing could block that blow.

However, after the pillar of light swirled around, the saintess took her breath away when she saw the figure there.

“Mr. Yoosung...!”

What was blocking the witch's path was the King of Heroes.

“I just saw our ancestors beckoning across the river...

“Are you sane now?!”

“Looking at it, it seems like it will be harder to find sane people in this tower.”

Saying that, Yoo ...

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