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... walking. The Hall of Records was unlike any other place within the Devil King’s dominion—a realm within a realm, where light could still exist without being devoured by darkness. Its towering spires were made of obsidian streaked with silver veins, pulsing faintly with the residue of ancient mana. Each wall was etched with living memories: flickering visions of wars, betrayals, and the countless reigns that had shaped the devils’ lineage.
Zero stood in the center of that vast hall, silen ...
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