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Cracks spiderwebbed across the Divine Son's body, spreading faster by the breath. Even if Liu Wuxie killed him, Liu Wuxie never intended to refine the Divine Son because he sensed something from him that he couldn't quite put into words.
Back at the Myriad Race Ceremony, the Divine Son had agreed to a one-year pact with him. If Liu Wuxie refined him today, what would he be? As a man, he knew exactly what he should do and what he shouldn't.
The Divine Son was not human, but he still stood as a worthy opponent. Liu Wuxie refused to kick him while he was down and refused to take advantage of his weakness, especially when the Divine Son had possessed a chance to kill him back during the Myriad Race Ceremony.
Liu Wuxie wanted to stop, yet he had already gone too far, because the Divine Eternal Fist had grown too powerful. It carried a hint of immortal art, and even he had lost control of it now. He could only watch the Divine Eternal Fist fall.
The barrier around them exploded again, turning into invisible shockwaves that swept outward and raged across the ground. Not many Earth Immortals remained nearby, because they had already retreated to a thousand miles away.
On the leaf-shaped warship, the divinekin maintained their composure as they muttered under their breath. The Divine Son's arm detonated first,...
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