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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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1004 Chs

Chapter 105: Question Mark Scepter (Vote for monthly tickets, subscribe!)

Someone speaking means there is someone behind the door.

Of course, that's a moot point.

Yi Lin slowly raised his head.

——Because his neck was sore.

A sign was nailed to the door.

It had writing on it.

Yi Lin took 5 seconds to make out the letters before the pain in his neck became too much to bear, and he finally made out the words.

Presbyopia combined with cervical spine disease, truly unpleasant.

"Edward Nigma."

The door wasn't closed tightly.

After pondering for a few seconds and rubbing his neck, Yi Lin pushed the door open and entered.

The room's furnishings were simple: a bed, a low table, an LCD TV hanging on the wall—turned off.

In the corner leaned a cane and a black umbrella covered in dust, apparently unused for some time.

"Damn cheat, you're cheating!"

"Fat Goose, quit your damn nonsense. I may seem to be cheating on the surface, but in actuality, I'm seeking the truth, who am I?"

"You damn... you believe I won't poison you?"

"You dare?"