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Human race!
A thought brimming with killing intent shook heaven and earth. In the depths of the abyssal hell, a colossal and terrifying figure, thousands of kilometers tall, stood upon the void. Black demonic qi coiled endlessly around it as it slowly turned its gaze toward the distant battlefield.
That dreadful gaze pierced tens of millions of kilometers, falling upon the cultivators fighting the demon gods and their armies. The appearance, forms, and auras of life emanating from those special forces soldiers, kings, and heavenly kings only made the Primordial Ancestor’s killing intent surge ever higher.
Yes, it is this race. This is the very race. That woman had looked exactly like this. Yet this human civilization is so weak. The strongest among them is only at the middle stage of the demon god level. Still, there is one human at the beginning stage whose strength is peculiar. His pressure actually rivals that of an ordinary true spirit. It seems that this human is the very prodigy Constantine had spoken of.
In Tyretis’ bloodline memories, there was also a record of this human, more detailed in fact, showing that he possessed two supreme principles and a body even stronger than an ancient titan. Standing at the heart of the Abyssal Demonic Domain, the Ancestor’s two pairs of narrow eyes burned with icy cold light, black flames roaring and leaping within them to scorch...
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