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... ilver hair, clad in white light battle armor, and a young, beautiful woman with long blue hair, clad in blue light armor, were waiting for her.

Glancing at them, the Creation Goddess asked, "What is it you want to know?... Time God and the Goddess of Power."

The Goddess of Power grinned and hugged the Creation Goddess's arm, asking, "As if you don't know, Mother."

The Creation Goddess glanced at Time God. "Even you have the same doubt?"

He nodded. "Yes."

" ...

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