America: The Cremator

Chapter 193 I was afraid you'd run away!

Su Long looked at the intelligence panel that popped up on his retina and couldn't help but smile.

Upper B rank, Valak.

That name is so familiar. I was thinking that I would eventually have a battle with Valak, but I didn't expect that day to come so soon.

However, the grudges in the underworld can be resolved together with this mission, which is a win-win situation.

Su Long closed the system panel, placed his right hand on the "Sirius" at his waist, and did not make a move immediately, but instead looked at the man dozens of meters away with great interest.

Stepping on the pebbles scattered on the ground, Viktor Kovalev had already walked to within ten meters of the two men.

The black mist surrounding him churned more and more violently, the surrounding temperature continued to drop, and even a thin layer of ice crystals formed on the surface of the lake.

Dania pointed her long sword diagonally at the ground, the tiger stripes on her face became even clearer, and her eyes were fixed on Victor.

"Victor, the 'that person' you keep referring to, you're referring to my uncle Igor, aren't you?"

Victor stopped in his tracks and did not deny it.

Seeing this, Dania took a half step forward, her blade pointing at Victor.

"When you were in the family, you never showed this much respect to my father. What's wrong? You've become so spineless just because you have a different master?"

These words struck a nerve with Victor. His previously haughty and sinister expression instantly crumbled, bloodshot veins popped out of his sunken eyes, his face contorted, and he roared, "Shut up! I've had enough of that old fogey! Don't mention him in front of me!"

After saying that, he suddenly waved his arm, pointed at Dania, and spoke with a tone full of resentment.

"He's a complete idiot! He controls such a vast arms empire, possessing enough wealth and extraordinary power to overthrow a nation, yet he insists on binding himself with so many ridiculous rules and regulations!"

Victor became more and more agitated as he spoke, as if he had suffered a tremendous injustice.

"That blind bastard dirtied my car, what's wrong with me snapping his neck?!"

"And the result? Your father actually made me endure the most severe punishment in the family for the life of an ordinary person! He hung me in the basement and had me whipped thirty times!"

Victor ripped open his collar, revealing several hideous old scars on his neck.

"From that day on, I swore I would never work for that old geezer again!"

Dania watched his frenzied state, gripping the knife tighter and tighter.

"So you became Igor's lackey because you couldn't control your bloodlust, and you betrayed the family that raised you?"

"It's not betrayal, it's a choice!" Victor suddenly lowered his hand, his eyes turning fanatical.

"After following Lord Igor, I finally understood what the true laws of the world are."

"He told me that we extraordinary individuals are inherently different from ordinary people!"

Victor opened his arms as if embracing the truth, and the black mist around him began to expand outward with his movements, corroding the rubble beneath his feet into ashes.

"We possess power, we can communicate with the spiritual, we are the pinnacle of evolution!"

"What are those ordinary people? They're nothing but a bunch of pigs who only know how to reproduce and consume resources! They're ants!"

He stared at Dania, his eyes filled with pity.

"Lord Igor is right. Extraordinary beings are born to rule this world. The lives of ordinary people are just our consumables."

"Danya, your father's outdated notion of treating ordinary people as human beings will eventually lead the Yurievich family to destruction!"

Old man Ivan on the platform finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Bullshit!" Ivan spat in Victor's direction.

"Do you think you, a small number of extraordinary individuals, can possibly stand against the entirety of human civilization?"

"You idiot, you don't even understand the most basic common sense, yet you're talking about ruling the world? That bastard Igor has really brainwashed you!"

Victor's face stiffened at Ivan's scolding, then he gave a sinister laugh.

"Old man, you'll soon learn that the absolute power of a superhuman is something mortals can only look up to!"

Dania shook her head.

"You've gone completely mad, Victor. You've lost your humanity; you're worse than an animal now."

"My true self? That kind of weakness will only hinder me from becoming stronger!"

Victor burst into laughter.

"Danya, you have no idea what Lord Igor has bestowed upon me! He not only gave me dignity, but also allowed me to form a contract with a far more powerful and bizarre entity than you can imagine!"

With his maniacal laughter, the black mist surrounding him suddenly contracted inward, then exploded with a bang.

A terrifying spiritual pressure surged into the sky, completely purging the air within a dozen meters around it.

Black mist rapidly condensed around Victor's body, followed by the clicking sound of bones reassembling.

He had two demonic horns growing from his head, his skin covered in tiny red scales, and a pair of enormous bat wings unfurling from his back. He exuded a strong smell of sulfur.

The surrounding temperature plummeted again, and even the air Dania exhaled turned into white icy mist.

Victor tilted his head back, enjoying the sense of fulfillment that this power brought.

"Do you see it clearly? This is the power that Lord Igor has bestowed upon me!"

Victor's voices overlapped, as if countless mouths were opening simultaneously: "That's one of the legendary Seventy-Two Demon Gods! The Great Valak!"

He lowered his head, looking down at Dania and Suron, his tone contemptuous: "Be grateful, for today you will all die here, becoming sacrifices for the descent of the great demon god!"

The atmosphere on the empty lake shore was extremely tense.

Dania arched her back, her spiritual energy surging wildly within her, preparing for this extremely difficult battle.

However, at this tense moment, a soft laugh broke Victor's manic expression.

Sulong stood there, looking at Victor's transformed appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He then took a step forward, facing Victor in his frenzied state.

"What are you laughing at?" Victor's expression turned cold as he stared intently at Sulong.

Surong pointed at Victor with a mocking finger.

"I thought Igor had given you some amazing trump card, making you so confident that you dared to come here alone to die."

"The so-called Seventy-Two Pillar Demons, the name sounds pretty intimidating."

"But in the end, the Valak you're relying on is just a B-grade weirdo."

Su Long raised his chin, his eyes turning dangerous.

"I really don't know what you're bragging about here?"

Su Long's laughter was particularly grating.

Victor's fanaticism froze, then instantly turned into rage, and the pair of huge bat wings on his back suddenly spread open.

"Mortal, how dare you insult my great Lord!"

"When my Lord completes His coming plan, you ignorant ants will all have to submit to Him!"

With his hands in his pockets, Sulong looked at Victor's exasperated expression, his mockery growing stronger.

"It seems that the last failure did not teach Valak a lesson, and he is still thinking about that forced arrival plan."

"You can ask your master who thwarted his last plan to descend."

Upon hearing this, Victor's expression visibly stiffened, and he lowered his head, as if listening to the voice of some being.

A few seconds later, he looked up with a sinister grin on his face.

"The Lord has already told me."

Victor looked at Surong, his eyes filled with contempt once more: "You're nothing but an ant who narrowly escaped from his clutches."

He spread his arms, and the bat wings behind him flapped violently, suspending him directly in mid-air.

"The Lord has granted me fifty percent of my power! You worthless trash who don't even have a domain, just stand there obediently and wait for me to pluck your heads off!"

The violent air currents converged in mid-air.

"Outside of this realm, I am the strongest superhuman!"

Victor roared, his bat wings on his back suddenly thumping forward.

Two solidified sonic shockwaves erupted from in front of his bat wings, crossing each other and heading straight for Sulong.

As the sound waves swept through the air, the air was compressed into visible rings.

On the high platform, old man Ivan gripped the armrests of the folding chair tightly, resisting the fierce wind.

Dania immediately plunged her longsword into a crevice in the rock to steady herself.

Faced with these two sonic waves powerful enough to crush a person into mincemeat, Su Long stood still, without even trying to dodge.

The muscles in his chest cavity expanded rapidly, and his lungs inhaled a large amount of air.

Immediately afterwards, Su Long opened his mouth and let out an extremely violent battle roar at the two shockwaves coming towards him.

boom!

The sonic boom, generated purely from physical strength, transformed into a thick column of sound that directly met Victor's two shockwaves.

Two terrifying forces collided violently in mid-air.

A visible ring of air exploded at the point of impact, violently distorting the surrounding air.

The rubble scattered on the ground was blown high into the air, and the dead tree trunks on the lake shore were directly shaken into sawdust.

In the first few seconds, the sonic boom from Suron clashed head-on with the two shockwaves generated by Victor using his bat wings.

But this balance lasted only a moment.

Su Long exerted force through his chest again, causing the power of his sonic waves to suddenly increase, and the point of impact, which had been at a stalemate, began to move forward.

The next moment, the sound pillar belonging to Su Long crushed Victor's two shockwaves with an extremely tyrannical manner!

The white aura was forcibly dispersed, and a huge sonic wave swept out, slamming hard into Victor in mid-air.

Victor's sinister smile froze completely.

He simply couldn't comprehend how a human being could suppress the power bestowed by God with the sound waves emitted solely by their physical body.

But the violent impact gave him no time to think, and it slammed directly into his chest.

Viktor's red scales shattered in large areas, and black blood exploded in the air. He was blasted away by the force and crashed heavily onto the gravel beach dozens of meters away.

Just a second before Victor's body was about to hit the ground, Sulong moved.

The entry 【Flash Shadow】 is activated.

Only a fleeting shadow remained on the rocks at the edge of the platform.

Sulong's figure vanished from his spot in an instant, traversing a distance of dozens of meters, and appeared directly below Victor's falling trajectory.

Victor was still falling in mid-air when his gaze shifted and he saw Sulong's calm face.

Sulong's right fist was already fully drawn back, ready to strike, and "Lucas" gleamed with a cold silver light.

On the cross carving, a purple-gold flame of world destruction suddenly burst into flame.

Then, he exerted force from his waist, and the power flowed through his spine, converging entirely on his right fist.

He threw a punch.

boom!

The fist slammed solidly into Victor's abdomen.

With a cracking sound of bones breaking, Victor's clothes ripped open on his back, and he was slammed hard into the ground by the punch.

boom!

Victor's body slammed heavily into the gravel beach, and the ground collapsed under the violent force, creating a huge crater with a diameter of more than five meters.

Countless pebbles flew in all directions, splashing up dense sprays of water on the lake surface.

In the center of the deep pit, Victor coughed up black blood. The scales on his abdomen were completely shattered, and purple-gold flames clung to the wounds, burning wildly and preventing the body from healing.

"This is what you meant by 50% power?"

Sulong stood at the edge of the pit, flicked the blood off his fist, and looked at Victor at the bottom of the pit with disdain.

Victor lay at the bottom of the pit, his face contorted in excruciating pain.

He clearly possesses half of Valak's power, so why is he completely powerless against this human?

"Don't get too cocky!" Victor roared through gritted teeth, enduring the excruciating pain in his abdomen as he braced himself against the ground with his arms.

A thick, corrosive, and toxic black mist erupted from his body in a geyser-like eruption.

The rubble at the bottom of the pit hissed as it came into contact with the black mist, turning into puddles of black water.

The black mist surged out of the pit like a tsunami, sweeping towards Sulong above.

"I'm going to melt you into a puddle of mud!" Victor roared from the bottom of the pit.

Su Long stood still, watching the corrosive black mist rushing towards him, without even taking a step back.

The black mist instantly engulfed Su Long's tall body.

Dania, who was on the high platform, changed her expression drastically when she saw this scene.

The corrosiveness was so strong that even in her half-beast state, if she were to be contaminated with it, she would probably be in excruciating pain!

"Su!" Dani shouted, gripping her longsword and preparing to charge down.

But the next second, she abruptly stopped in her tracks.

Steady footsteps echoed from within the black mist.

Step, step, step.

Su Long stepped out of the thick black fog, his black windbreaker tattered and torn by the fog's corrosive effects.

But beneath the windbreaker, the dark gold soft armor remained completely intact.

The black mist came into contact with the surface of "Uriel" and was directly absorbed and neutralized by the spiritual light flowing on the soft armor.

Surong casually ripped off a few tattered pieces of cloth hanging on his body, revealing a torso covered in dark gold scales. Looking down at the "Uriel" on his body, he commented to Victor, "The corrosiveness is not bad, but unfortunately, it's not even good enough to give me a bath."

Victor stared intently at the dark gold armor on Su Long's body, feeling the high-level spiritual fluctuations emanating from it, and fell into extreme self-doubt.

What level of sacred artifact is this? Valak's corrosive black mist couldn't even leave a white mark!

"Impossible—this is absolutely impossible!"

"Again!" Victor climbed out of the pit, his bat wings flapping wildly on his back. He pushed off the ground with both feet and transformed into a red and black afterimage, rushing directly towards Sulong.

"Die!"

Victor's arm muscles bulged high, and his ten fingernails grew out of control, turning into sharp black claws that aimed straight for Suron's throat and heart.

Su Long stood still, watching the monster rushing towards him, a thought flickering in his mind.

[Flame Mist Realm] activated.

The purplish-gold flames of destruction exploded outwards from Su Long's center, and the dense, high-temperature fire mist completely enveloped the space within a radius of several meters.

Victor's momentum was too strong, and the distance was too close, so he didn't have time to brake and plunged headlong into the purple-gold sea of ​​fire.

The world-destroying fire can burn anything and has an extremely terrifying adhesion.

The moment they made contact, the red scales on Victor's body ignited, and the high temperature penetrated the scales' protection, scorching the flesh beneath.

The intense pain made Victor open his mouth full of fangs, instinctively wanting to scream.

But in this confined environment filled with flames and dust, taking deep breaths is tantamount to suicide.

A large number of sparks flowed directly into his lungs through his trachea, igniting his fragile internal organs.

But before Victor could even scream, flames choked his throat.

He collapsed to the ground, clutching his neck in agony, dark red blood mixed with purplish-gold flames gushing from his mouth and nostrils.

Victor is like a furnace burning fiercely inside, ready to explode at any moment.

And because of the smoke from the fire, he lost his sense of direction and just waved his arms wildly, trying to dispel the high temperature around him.

Su Long watched him struggle in the sea of ​​fire and stomped his foot.

[Instant Shadow].

A fleeting shadow was left on the pebble beach.

Surong's figure covered several meters and appeared directly behind Victor.

In his berserk state, his muscles were completely tense, and power flowed through his thighs. He raised his right leg and stomped down on Victor's back.

boom!

The dull thuds of flesh colliding echoed through the fire and mist.

Victor's spine cracked under the immense pressure as he was slammed into the ground by the terrifying force.

The crater he had just created collapsed again, shattering the surrounding solid rock.

Sulong's right foot pressed firmly against Victor's back, pinning him to the bottom of the pit.

Victor struggled frantically, his huge bat wings flapping wildly behind him, creating gusts of wind and trying to flip the man on his back.

Su Long bent down and gripped the base of the bat wings with both hands.

The temperature in his palms suddenly rose, and the purple-gold flames of destruction erupted from his hands, directly igniting the bat wings.

Flames licked the fleshy membrane on the bat's wings mercilessly, and the red scales rapidly carbonized under the high temperature.

Under the scorching heat of the world-destroying fire, Victor let out a mournful howl. The pain caused by this burning, which directly affected his spiritual vessel, far exceeded the physical damage.

He struggled desperately, his sharp claws carving deep furrows into the hard rock, but he couldn't break free from Su Long's hold.

Su Long's arm muscles bulged high, his ten fingers gripped his wing bones tightly, and with the heat of his palms, he pulled outwards suddenly.

Sizzle—!

With a loud thud as large chunks of flesh were torn apart, the enormous bat wings were ripped off Victor's back.

Blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain, splashing around.

Sulong casually tossed the pair of broken wings into the air.

Without the support of a physical body, the broken wing was completely consumed by the world-destroying fire the moment it left his grasp, burned to ashes in mid-air, and scattered with the wind.

Having lost his wings, Victor rolled wildly at the bottom of the pit, his last remaining sanity completely destroyed by the excruciating pain.

He forcefully flipped his body over, brandishing his claws as he reached for Su Long's calf, attempting a final counterattack.

Without even looking, Surong suddenly raised his left foot and kicked Victor's wrist.

Click.

Victor's arm snapped in the opposite direction, the white bone fragments piercing his skin and exposed to the air.

Su Long didn't stop; he reached out with his right hand and grabbed Victor's head.

Five fingers gripped his skull like iron clamps and slammed down hard.

boom!

Victor's face slammed hard onto the rubble at the bottom of the pit, and the ground trembled violently once again.

Surong pressed one knee against Victor's back, his right hand pressing down hard on Victor's head, burying his entire face in the mud and gravel.

Purple-gold flames poured down from Su Long's palm.

The flames burned Victor's scalp, piercing through his hard skull and drilling into his brain cavity.

Victor's cerebrospinal fluid boiled instantly under the high temperature.

The excruciating pain of having his brain burned directly caused Victor's body to stiffen, his limbs twitching wildly on the ground.

The raging flames, finding no outlet within the brain cavity, could only erupt through the most vulnerable openings.

Two jets of purplish-gold fire shot directly from Victor's eyes, instantly vaporizing his eyeballs.

Immediately afterwards, flames spewed out of his nostrils and ears, and even his mouth, which was pressed tightly against the rubble, began to gush out large amounts of magma-like material.

On the high platform, Dania's grip on her long sword loosened slightly as she looked at the tall figure in the deep pit, her breathing becoming rapid.

She knew Su Long was very strong, but this completely one-sided and violent crushing still brought great shock.

Old Man Ivan was so shocked that he stared intently at Victor, whose head was spitting fire, that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Sulong maintained the posture of pressing down with one hand; Victor's vitality was indeed extremely tenacious.

With the power of Valak, even though his brain was burned and his body was largely turned to ash by the erosion of the [Withering] rule, he still did not completely die.

Around the bottom of the pit, the corrosive black mist belonging to Valak was churning violently, trying to regroup and save the dying believer.

Su Long looked at the black mist, which was filled with impotent rage, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. He raised his head, his gaze passing over the deep pit, and his voice echoed across the lake.

"Valak, why don't you send your divine kingdom down?"

Sulong increased the pressure on his hands, and Victor's skull cracked under the strain.

"Your followers are about to be burned to ashes by me!"

Victor, trapped under the rubble, had his vocal cords almost burned off.

But upon hearing Su Long's words, his broken body somehow mustered its last bit of strength, and with flames piercing through his skull, he let out a broken, mournful cry from his mouth, which was constantly spewing sparks and black blood.

"My Lord—please grant me your divine kingdom—"

Viktor's throat emitted a broken, bellows-like sound, each word accompanied by a spray of charred bits of flesh.

"Arrival!"

That roar exhausted his last bit of life force.

As the voice faded, his head was completely burned to a ghastly white ash by the world-destroying fire, dissipating on the ground.

But his broken body did not vanish into thin air.

An extremely powerful evil spiritual force rose directly from the mangled body.

"A piece of trash is still trash."

"Even if I were to grant you half of your power, you wouldn't be able to sustain even a decent vessel."

The sound was extremely eerie; it had no single timbre and sounded like hundreds or thousands of men, women, and children whispering at the same time.

The vibrations of the sound waves alone caused the distant lake water to churn violently, and large numbers of dead fish floated to the surface, their white bellies turned up.

"However, to be able to force this body to this state, Su Long, your growth rate is somewhat unexpected."

Valak's voice was laced with undisguised arrogance: "You ruined my plans in the Otherworld and killed my followers in the mortal world."

"Do you really think you can challenge a true demon god with your paltry tricks?"

The moment the words left his mouth.

Victor's charred corpse suddenly exploded, turning into a pool of extremely viscous black liquid.

The liquid did not seep into the ground; instead, it spread rapidly outwards along the surface, as if it were a living, self-aware entity.

It moved at an absurdly fast speed, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Su Long looked down and saw that the gravel beach beneath his feet had been completely dissolved, replaced by a bottomless black shadow.

This shadow not only swallowed the pit he was in, but also spread upwards, engulfing Dania and old man Ivan on the high platform.

The two didn't even have time to retreat. They felt everything go black, and the cold wind, the heavy moisture from Rattlesnake Lake, and even the starlight in the sky were all completely cut off at that moment.

Sight, hearing, and touch are forcibly deprived in a very short period of time.

The field unfolds.

When the darkness receded like the tide, the surrounding environment had undergone tremendous changes.

The cold, harsh lake wind had disappeared, replaced by an air thick with the smells of mildew and aged blood.

Su Long stood on a desolate open space, his feet on cracked, black, scorched earth, each step producing a crisp sound like bones shattering.

The surroundings were an endless expanse of dark mountains. The outlines of those mountains were extremely distorted, and in the dim, dark red light, it could be seen that they were not stones at all, but were made up of countless mutilated corpses, as if they were struggling to climb upwards.

Directly in front of the open space stood a huge and dilapidated church.

The pointed roof was half collapsed, and dark red vine-like tendrils climbed all over the gray stone walls. Every stained glass window was broken and shattered, and the interior exuded a deathly darkness.

The most eye-catching part is the top of the church.

There hung a huge rusty cross upside down, and dark red blood dripped from the tip of the cross onto the stone steps below.

The ticking sound was amplified infinitely in the deathly silent space.

This scene was all too familiar to Su Long.

Both the building's silhouette and the nauseating, sinister atmosphere make it a perfect replica of the Cedar Ridge Church.

Dozens of meters behind, Dania, holding a long sword, tightly protected old man Ivan behind her.

"What the hell is this place?!" Old Man Ivan looked around at the scene, and even though he had experienced many storms, his voice began to tremble.

After all, unless you're a professional exorcist, it's very difficult for an ordinary person to enter the realm of the supernatural even once in their lifetime.

Dania's tiger stripes were extremely clear, her vertical pupils were constricted, and the veins on the back of her hand gripping the knife were bulging. Her body had entered the highest level of defensive stance.

"The Ghostly Realm—this is an independent space that only high-level ghosts can create! We've been dragged into its domain!"

Ignoring the shock of the two people behind him, Su Long put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and stared straight ahead.

A figure appeared in front of the dilapidated church gate at some unknown time.

She was a woman dressed in traditional black and white nun's habit.

She kept her head down, her hands clasped in front of her chest, the large hood covering most of her face, revealing only her pale, paper-white jaw and lips painted with black pigment.

The Ghost Nun.

Su Long looked at the figure and chuckled, his tone full of teasing.

"We're all old friends, why are you still hiding your true colors and not daring to show your face?"

"Set up a Cedar Ridge Church backdrop, and then put on this incongruous nun's skin."

"What, do you want to relive our sweet interactions in the other world?"

The ghost nun in front of the gate slowly raised her head.

Beneath the hood, a pair of eyes radiating a scarlet light were fixed on Su Long.

There was no unnecessary chatter.

next second.

The ghost nun's figure vanished into thin air in front of the church.

The air in front of Su Long suddenly distorted, and an extremely strong stench of rotting corpses rushed towards him.

The ghost nun instantly appeared less than half a meter in front of Su Long!

That pale face, covered in black cracks, was almost touching the tip of Sulong's nose.

His pale green eyes were filled with resentment and murderous intent.

"Sulong".

The ghost nun opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp, yellowed fangs. Her voice was hoarse and piercing, echoing multiple times: "This time, I will absolutely not let you get away!"

Before she finished speaking, her hands, hidden beneath her wide sleeves, suddenly shot out.

Ten long fingernails, like black daggers, reached straight for Su Long's chest, moving so fast that only a blur remained, attempting to rip his heart out.

Within this area, her speed and strength were amplified to an extremely terrifying degree.

Faced with this deadly blow, Su Long did not back down.

He looked at the terrifying face so close to his face, and a dangerous smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"You're not going to let me get away?"

Su Long didn't even pull his hands out of his pockets, letting the ten black fingernails pierce his clothes on his chest.

Sizzle—

The black windbreaker was torn apart instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang!" rang out.

A metallic crackling sound rang out between the two men.

The black fingernails, powerful enough to tear through steel plates, froze the moment they touched the dark gold soft armor beneath the down jacket.

A dazzling light flowed across the titanium alloy scales on the surface of "Uriel".

The rules of the Samsung entry were forcibly activated. This attack was clearly not enough to penetrate the armor. Its impact and corrosive spiritual energy were completely absorbed by the spiritual light on the surface of the armor!

Valak paused slightly, his pale green pupils revealing extreme astonishment.

Su Long smiled.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken about something?"

"The reason I was standing here listening to your nonsense and enduring your utterly disgusting entrance was—"

Su Long's gaze turned completely cold, his eyes reflecting the purple-gold flames.

"It was all to trick you into showing yourself."

"After all, I'm afraid you'll run away."

The moment the words fell.

Sulong tapped his toes heavily on the dry, cracked earth.

boom!

The purple-gold flames of destruction exploded in a ring outwards from Su Long in all directions!

The raging, high-temperature flames swept out like a tsunami, directly igniting the black, scorched earth beneath their feet.

The originally dark and cold eerie space was instantly tinged with a layer of purple-gold light.

The domain belonging to Surong forcefully spread across this divine kingdom with an incomparably arrogant attitude!

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