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... roze at the sight of the monster composed entirely of flames.

The air was so hot that he couldn’t move a muscle.

Instinct was screaming at him.

If he dared to move even a little, he would die.

Maios was already kneeling on the ground, bowing his head.

From the start, he didn’t even consider the possibility of fighting.

He merely prayed with his head lowered, hoping the high-tier god would spare his life.

Maios, who could tear apart low-tier ...

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