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Tianming's current size wasn’t that much different from other cosmic gods; he at least looked as tall as an infant compared to adults. Though the core essence of their bodies were different, he wasn’t inferior to them at all.
From the ten bane-rings on his arms emerged the decapath era godswords. Each had a different color and aspect, which were further intensified by omnisentient power, lighting up space around them all the way to millions of miles away.
"Totems!"
There happened to be no totemancer among the cosmic gods that had come up to surround him. They shot him an odd look; the struggle between cultivation...



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