Measureless Divine Metal Cudgel

Seawater slapped onto the shores endlessly. It felt extremely cold and Feng Lin opened his eyes to find himself lying amidst the seawater, drifting with the waves.

When he opened his eyes, he appeared very lost.

(What on earth happened?)

(Wasn't I fighting against those Japanese earlier and hit by that demonic Amaterasu black flames? What happened after that? Why do I suddenly appear here?)

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A large gap appeared in his memories, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

Suddenly, he felt a heavy weight in his hand. He lowered his head and discovered to his astonishment that he was holding tightly onto a cudgel, not releasing it.

This cudgel was completely black and there were words written on it, "Assume one's ideal form based on one's intentions"!

(Isn't this the Divine Pillar of Japan?)

(Why did it become so small?)

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