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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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Chapter 092 Silent Sorrow and Mute Distress (Please Subscribe!)_3

"Something happened here; if you're okay, hurry and leave this place. Why are you crowding around for no reason? Also, regarding the bombing of your house, come to the station later to file a report, and I'll see if I can help you apply for some compensation."

Truth be told, being a slave to a mortgage oneself, if one's own house were to explode on the spot... just thinking about it is quite tragic.

At that moment.

Three cold storage capsules, designed for the transport and refrigeration of corpses, descended slowly to the ground from somewhere in the building.

The capsules were equipped with hover Slow Descent components, which could even allow them to descend slowly from dozens of stories to the ground without a scratch.

Suddenly.

Ling Wu Yan's mouth gaped open, his body shaking violently.

Inside the glass of one of the cold storage capsules, a slender, pale hand was visible.

On the ring finger, there was still a delicate ring worn.

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