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... ht-out prayer, which is not only a prayer but also a signal of goodwill to the Lord of the Spiritual Realm as a whole on behalf of Amoeba as a whole.

To be honest, facing the spiritual realm, Huo Gu is not sure what limit the spiritual realm can reach. It only knows that the spiritual realm is based on the 'Almighty God' as the template.

Even if it can't be completely 'Almighty God', with Hui's technology, it's not too much to have a 90% similarity to 'Almighty God', right?

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