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Chapter 143: The Return of the Sovereigns
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... of multiversal unity, had become a battlefield of conceptual annihilation. The three Sentinels of the First Iteration stood as pillars of unyielding marble and liquid gold, their presence so dense that the air itself began to crystallize into static. Every step they took forced the reality of the Seventh Plane to recede, turning the obsidian floor into a void of non-existence.
"You are a recursive error, Aegis," the lead Sentinel spoke, its voice a perfect, terrifying harmony. "A bypro ...
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