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Chapter 421: Ten Thousands
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... eling at sunrise—but then, one by one, the veins fractured, fragmenting into countless glimmering runes. These were not mere remnants of a technique. Each rune was a pure manifestation of law—etched from the convergence of Yin, Nether, Spirit, death...
They floated upward from the river's depths, rising through the frozen crust of the planet like ancient spirits breaking free of time. The river, now thick with raw Nether essence, churned with sacred rhythm, its currents bearing the flick ...
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