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And in the dark and damp abandoned crypt.

Countless hordes of demons circled the skies, respectfully following Steppenwolf's orders.

Steppenwolf's gruff face was full of excitement, and he swayed his tall body and wore steel-scale armor, and his large broad hands only grasped the axe.

I couldn't hide the excitement in my heart.

His eyes looked at the mother box floating in the air, which had been obtained from the Atlantean Sea Clan

"The Scourge of American Comics: I Became a Villain of the Motherland" 197 Steppenwolf's fear trembles, and the love crystallization of the motherland is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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