Until a force drags and drops the ban to the ground, and the ban is considered to be free from the shackles of that force.

He staggered from the ground and stood up, looking left and right.

All around him was a muddy swamp, and muddy bubbles rose from the mud and exploded with a thud.

Widow and orphan, widow and orphan.

A frog came out of the mire with a coo, crouching at the feet of the Oblivion.

But then, the frog sensed a sense of unease, as if he would die without a place to bury if he continued to stay here.

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Chapter 356 of "The First Man on the Great Road" Are You Also an Immortal? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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