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... ment, he was sitting calmly above the spiritual vein, waiting for the Heavenly Tribulation to cleanse him.
A slender thread of lightning, as thin as a line, dropped from the dark clouds above and struck Milton Cheney.
In that moment, his body was enveloped in the gleaming lightning, and the purple light cast upon his face, reflecting his serene expression.
“Indeed, just as I expected, it’s almost effortless for someone with a Heavenly Spiritual Root to undergo the Thunder ...
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