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A hundred years ago, the virtual and the real merged, unleashing countless monsters across dimensions, revealing mysterious dungeons, and heralding the descent of dark gods upon humanity. 
The world entered an age of darkness.
A century later, John transmigrate into this era of universal awakening, awakening the SSS-level talent [Divine Favor Tome] and transitioning into the god-tier class [All-Class Magus]!
In an era where skills could only be acquired through relentless effort, he was born with lvMax skills.
In an age where crossing class barriers was deemed impossible, he alone could learn the skills of all classes.
In a time when humanity was on the brink of extinction, he effortlessly overpowered the contemporary geniuses and subdued the myriad gods and demons.
Years later, John stood atop the constellation of stars, overlooking the mortal realm.
Gods bowed their heads in respect, and demons knelt in submission.
Countless beings eternally sung praises of his name.
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I, the All-Class Magus, All My Awakening Skills are LvMax

Following that, the purple pillar of light enveloping Stellarburg suddenly developed cracks, then explosively burst into fragments of starlight, dissipating into the air.

The sacrificial array was utterly destroyed!

As the pillar vanished, a detached voice seemed to drift from the distant heavens, faint yet carrying a dizzying force with it.

Merely hearing it induced a sense of vertigo in the onlookers.

They gazed skyward, a chill running down their spines.

This was… the voice of the Dusk Lord!

This entity had been on the other side of the sacrificial array all along! Had the Dusk Sect's plan come to fruition…

Many faces paled with terror at the unthinkable consequences.

Shadowcloud, holding his purple dagger, stood with his tattered clothes fluttering in the wind.

Black lines radiated from the center of his forehead, spreading rapidly.

Chapter91-Head-On Collision