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When he said that even Ascenders would be dangerous to the other cultivators, he paused his gaze on both Matt and Liz in their masks before tearing his eyes away. The image on the screen changed and transformed into a list. “First, ourselves and our allies. The Conglomerate of Guilds. If you can avoid it, don’t fight them. They are our only true friends in a large, dark, and scary realm. We won’t pursue any deaths at all that happen inside Minkalla, but any occasion of a fight between us and our friends would be… Disappointing. AI recordings don’t work down there, so proof and belief will be minimal, thus you are free to behave however you wish. The Guilds will send in around fifty million people. That’s about the minimum that any Power sends in.” The man paused and sighed and went on a

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