Blood continued to overflow from Diss' eye sockets.

The majestic coercion is constantly exerting on his soul, as if there are countless pairs of invisible hands, pressing you down, making you bow your head, make you surrender, and make you kneel down.

However, Diss still stood there steadily. The mountain can be flattened, but he can't learn to bend down no matter what.

It's just that no one knows what the consequences will be after a long time.

Fortunately, the God of Order didn't seem to feel that he

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