轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！"Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!Devil, Fate Devil, War Devil…… When all sorts of strange powers invade, the world is divided into two distinct ends>>> 。Some people worship him as a god, and he walks the earth as their spokesperson....