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As soon as the words were uttered, the voice of the ancient god echoed resoundingly in Wang Mang's mind.
"Received!"
The next moment, an overwhelming aura erupted from within Wang Mang.
At the same time, Wang Mang felt this power constantly tearing apart his body.
His powerful physique was incessantly ripped apart and then reassembled.
Scarlet flashes, accompanied by silvery threads of Time, kept swirling around him.
The intense pain stimulated his nerves, causing Wang Mang to tremble uncontrollably, his facial expression ferociously twisted.
Dark gold cyclones swirled around Wang Mang.
Simultaneously, his body became densely covered with runes.
As his body continued to break down and rebuild, the number of runes increased.
A diamond-shaped symbol also appeared on his forehead.
In an instant, the aura of the ancient gods enveloped the entire specially-created world.
All creatures in the world felt an oppressive force from the depths of their souls.
