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... this moment, a flood of emotions surged through Zeus. He was aware of the burning of the Maldives, but it wasn't the work of their Divine Alliance.

Yet, the only time his master had ever summoned him was for this matter. Could it be that William now cared more about this Loki?

"Master, if it weren't for the burning of the Maldives, would you never have sought me out in your life?" Zeus's smile gradually faded, and his expression turned solemn.

William replied, "How could ...

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