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Elder Long's anxiety spiked the moment he saw the divine race. If Liu Wuxie had run into any other clan, he wouldn't have worried so much, but the divine race was different. They were humanity's bane; their divine energy was capable of neutralizing the true essence of human cultivators, leaving humans at a distinct disadvantage.
The divine race lived on a distant home planet and rarely interacted with humankind. Humans never ventured into their region because dozens of planets surrounding that homeland had already become dead worlds.
Zhuge Ming remained silent, though a flicker of concern crossed his eyes.
"Brat, I didn't expect you to be this clever, but it's too bad because we are going to kill you. Do you really think the Ancestral Tree can restrain us?" the leading divinekin said, pointing the Samsara Blade at Liu Wuxie.
In the desolate world, the Ancestral Tree swayed, fear and anger entwined. It raged that the divine race had extracted essence from its main trunk and fused it into the Samsara Blade. Its branches quivered, eager to spear these divinekin...
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