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Chapter 1745: The Final Battle, The Final Curtain Falls _2
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Amidst the dark void, the corpse of a colossal dragon lay mournfully, turning the already desolate heavens and earth into an open-air graveyard, filled with an air of decay and ruin.
Atop the dragon’s sunken head, Jiang Chengxuan sat in a meditative posture. With a single hand extended forward, countless characters from the Ten Thousand Worlds Manifestation Scripture transformed into golden needles, piercing into the complex and ancient primal runes before him.
At that m ...
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