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... re more and more gods who wanted to be one with the great universe.


The opponents began to decline.


And the God of Adventure made a decision.


[That’s what happened at the end of the cataclysm. Without some gods who remember the past, it might have been called the Genesis, not the Cataclysm. Everything that existed before that was destroyed.]


There was an existence that suddenly came to mind.


The God of Horror.


That is the god I met when ...

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