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Theron Voss lay on the pristine floor of the Platinum Spire, staring at his own right arm.
For sixteen years, it had been a mangled, shifting nightmare of black chitin and Void corruption, a parasitic anchor that drained his life and sanity.
Now, the skin was raw, pink, and whole.
Under such pure crystallization of life, he was finally healed, a situation which he could barely imagine even after breaking through Demi-God level
Thinking of this, with exc ...
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