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"My god, how can such a palace exist in the midst of Chaos?"

"Is that a phantom of the palace? Or a real palace?"

"So it turns out that many [Golden Crystal Sacred Flames] actually came from that palace?"

"This is the Golden Crystal Sacred Flame, the legendary divine fire that can burn everything, yet it can’t even destroy the phantom of the palace?"

"Could it be... that is a Divine Palace?" ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"It must be a divine person’s palace; otherw ...

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