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... Realm are very rare even if they belong to the Asura clan. They are the patron saint of the Asura clan and their heritage. Every time one is killed by a strong human race, the strength and heritage of the Asura clan will be weakened by one point.

"Asura destroys **!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Holy King Asura, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, burning the blood crazily, and a wave of tyrannical power immediately diffused from his body, Let his cultivation base skyro ...

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