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At this moment, the outside world once again saw a crescent moon crashing down. It wasn’t very big.
It looked like the sun and Moon had died, but they weren’t very strong. It was possible that they were at the first level of the sun and moon. Who knew when it had become so common for the sun and moon to fall down. Before that, the news of the sun and moon dying would spread throughout the celestial battlefield!
Humans and Fiendgods had fought for decades, and not many sun and Moon had died. It would be considered pretty good if a sun and Moon died every three to five years.
But this year, in less than two months, dozens of sun and Moon had died, and even the ninth level of the sun and Moon had died.
“Has there been any news from the heaven-hunting pavilion?”
“Who died?”
“Are they fighting for the city Lord Token?”
“Who killed them? who won?”
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