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Chapter 175: Morning Relaxation ( R18 )
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Towering black-crystal spires pierced the early morning sky, their surfaces reflecting the faint lavender hue of dawn. Mana conduits ran like glowing veins through the architecture, circulating power through the capital in steady, disciplined currents.
The city was already awake even at this early hour.
Markets were opening. Transport beasts moved through broad avenues. Messengers crossed elevated bridges linking administrative towers. Workers flowed through the streets with ...
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