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The two people who were standing in front of him, slowly removed their hood. And one of them raised his head up, revealing his face to be that of "SHEIM" and the god of combat only scoffed, not knowing who he was. "Status" Groc, the god of combat said, but sheim wasn't sure of what to say. "Start talking already, you are wasting my time god. What is your name and where are you from?" He said with a look that could melt one's heart. Sheim breadth in, "My name is Hilliar. I am from a distant dying realm called golgotar, from Universe 008, and here with me is my niece. I lost my family, I lost my child, same as my niece here. We were threatened and forced to move out of the planet and we came here." Sheim said with a pitiful look on his face, "Please accept us, as this planet was our only h

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