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... eak of dawn.
Divine Court Palace.
Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion.
He recalled the moment the Flowing Light Bell shattered, the transformation of his body.
It seemed to be an innate release, the abilities that had been bound now displaying their rightful brilliance.
With a slight perception, a stream of information appeared in his mind.
His Divine Skill—dream entry—had undergone a change or, rather, a metamorphosis.
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