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Within a Divine Realm made up of volcanic formations, mountains filled with materials, and furious beasts of flames and magma, a stoic old man sat down relaxedly, glancing at his hammer.
The old man seemed to have the physique of a dwarf, with a small body but packed with large muscles, his skin was mildly red, and his eyes flashed with a furious orange flame.
He had a long black beard, and he seemed slightly irritated…
He has been waiting for a specific event to occur, and although God had great patience, this one God's patience was running low now.