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... ient sorcerer trembled, his crystallized soul energy flickering like a dying flame.
"You expected me to be your prize," the Emperor said, his voice made the broken chamber resonate. "A power to be claimed, a body to be possessed. How small your vision has always been."
Mo Xuan tried to speak, to explain his grand design, but the words got caught in his throat. The being before him was so far beyond anything he had prepared for that his millennia of planning seemed like a child’s ...
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