To the twilight of the gods

The hair was very soft and well-behaved in his hands. Limo slowly dried it with divine power, and suddenly heard Tilo asking,

"Do you know his identity?"

Limo knew that Tilo would definitely ask this question, so he shook his head slightly, "Sorry, master, I don't know the details, but it is very likely that he has become a god before us, or that he is a certain an embodiment of order."

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