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However, according to the way a normal scenario unfolded ...

It should be the son of destiny flying up, and the place where he was was being sacrificed.

None of the people around him had an easy time.

There were hundreds of different types of destruction techniques. 𝑓𝓇𝑒𝑒𝚠e𝘣𝓷𝘰ѵe𝑙.com

It was highly possible that someone had set this up in advance.

After all ...

The son of destiny, the stage was destined to be high.

It could ...

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