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... of Chaos, The Dao.

In one of the most bustling Great Worlds on the outskirts of the Chaos.

The Primal Lord roamed about a Holy City with great interest.

“This chaotic land is indeed worthy of being ruled by the Human Clan for countless Era Years.”

“Their cuisine and pleasures are superior to those of my lineage.”

The Primal Lord, brimming with smiles, wanders about the busiest streets.

The Human Clan here has achieved supreme unity and the ultimat ...

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