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The Divine Throne Of Infinity

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

Scholar In A White Robe · Sci-fi
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1005 Chs

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Yi Lin quickly returned to the ground.

He calculated the time, from bleeding Zen Qiang to killing Xiao Mo, it had been no more than 3 minutes in total.

Because there was no hesitation when killing Xiao Mo, he saved quite a bit of time.

Until now, Yi Lin had not received the notification for killing Zen Qiang.

When he returned to the hall, Zen Qiang lay in a pool of blood, his body still twitching slightly.

Clutching at his own neck with both hands, his eyes bulging and filled with blood threads, his lips turning purple, and pink foam continuously bubbling from his mouth and throat wounds.

He's still not dead?

Yi Lin squatted in front of Zen Qiang.

He started to contemplate silently.

"..."

After Yi Lin made a call,

Molly efficiently cracked Siao Yang's pride, his AI defense system, in just 23 seconds.

The door opened.

After these 23 seconds, Yi Lin had also finished his contemplation.

He had made a decision.