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Chapter 336: The Final Ascension
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... ons hovered like frozen dust. The remnants of divine combat floated in the air—fractured melodies, bleeding time, broken laws. And in the center of it all, the seven Chosen knelt in silence, surrounded by the silent corpses of gods whose lights had flickered out... but not gone.
Their breaths came slow, uneven. Wounds they couldn’t see pulsed through their spirits. No one spoke. They couldn’t.
Because something ancient had begun.
It started with Vorden. Of course it did. ...
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