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Chapter 96: Starfall consortium retreat.
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"These people are in the Awakened Realm, but thankfully, cultivation is limited here. It won't be easy, so you have to be careful," Azael spoke to Oasis.

"This kid just commanded me," Prince Aelric thought.

"Who are they? Are they going to get themselves killed?" a few of the remaining cultivators wondered.

Azael approached them along with Oasis.

"I assume you are here for the Grimoire of Space," Azael asked, getting straight to the point with his deep voice.

"So you know about the Grimoire of S
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