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Dragan Empire.
Deep underground, several hundred meters beneath a dark and primeval forest, a colossal divine body lay hidden. Its tightly closed eyes seemed to twitch slightly.
A semi-transparent phantom rose from the body, its expression stern, and murmured:
"Another native species is ascending to demigod?"
"What a bother..."
In the next instant, the phantom vanished from its place, and above the floating city ruins, a massive figure appeared.
"Huh? This is..." As the features gradually solidified, it was none other than the God of Hunting, Luen.
...
In a certain pitch-black deep sea, a mammoth clam slightly opened its shell, and a black-robed girl's phantom emerged.
"Is there another native species ascending in this world?"
"Strange... besides that last human emperor, no one should be able to ascend in such a short time..."
"Huh, this direction, it's in that so-called Federation?"
