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Chapter 379: How Beautiful Is the Saintess

    

und. His hair was disheveled, blood streaming from his head, making him look both wretched and pitiful.He ignored the pain and crawled to the edge of the cell door, grabbing the iron column and crying...ilky Way had been spilled across the heavens, an endless deluge crashed upon the earth.Amidst a deafening roar, buildings were reduced to rubble.Amidst the screams, someone dodged too late and was hit...