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"When will we be able to leave this hellhole?"
In an unknown corner of the city, a young man was sitting with a group of friends. All of them held a bottle filled with alcohol.
"This place really sucks. Even after so many centuries, we haven't managed to find it. What's the point of staying here?"
The group of people had different physical characteristics, but one thing was the same for them. They were all strong.
Just the aura that they were emitting, even if not as strong as Aexin, was enough to destroy a weaker world, without even trying.
"If it was up to me, I would've destroyed this world and returned home. But those old fossils would be really angry. We can only stay here, until our shift is over."
"So another hundred years."
The group of youngsters were the people that were called the Children of Heaven by the people of this world.
