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Chapter 888 Contest for Divine Providence

"That's the prize?! Divine providence?!"

Doubt and disbelief creased the lithe and petite face of the Saintess.

As the teacher and student spoke, another six Deity-Realm Cultivators dashed towards the lake and flew over its surface, driven by their fervent madness to reach the promontory.

But the merciless Lake of Death left no exceptions.

The men tried everything – flying over the lake and using their weapons or magical ...

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