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... e Emperor's Longevity". After the completion of the cultivation, it is the innate ebony clock, the practice of the wood system can be comparable to Muling The saint of the tribe, any kind of wood system, is hand-picked, without obstacles, and is proficient in all wood-based spells, one of the five elements of the Eucharist."

“With the magical power of the spirit of the wood, you can manipulate all the wood creatures in a certain range.”

"With the magical power of eternal life, Shou ...

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