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When the old evil returned to the dreadnought, his first feeling was not joy, not exhaustion, but a powerful and limiting force, under which even if he became a god, he seemed incomparably weak, he was like a giraffe under a high mountain, although he grew tall enough, but still could not compare with the mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Under this terrible pressure, the divine power of the old evil body was extremely compressed, even if it was collected in the body. In the end, all of his divine power was compressed into the godhead that had just formed in the center of his eyebrows, and he was no longer able to come out.

The old evil who compressed all his divine power into the godhead, and his strength was directly reduced to a point where he felt incredible, and it was not even as good as the previous legendary realm. Now he only has the best power to mobilize, and he can't even exert half of his divine power.

Being so restricted, the old evil was suddenly taken aback. He also thought that he had been attacked by someone, so he hurriedly put on a posture and looked around. It turned out that there was a clear sky around him, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Just when the old evil was on guard, the people in the dreadnought castle discovered the old evil, and Constani and the other women quickly ran over.

"Honey, you're back