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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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801 Chs

Chapter 135: Hunting the Angel Envoy (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)_2

[Holy shit, is this for real? An Attached Spirit Weapon? That's even more high-end than an Epic Weapon! It's like something out of Golden Legend!]

[With an Attached Spirit Weapon, you're like wielding the Dragon Slaying Treasure Sword; one slash, nine hundred and ninety-nine cuts!]

[Huh? A fishing post, identified and dismissed!]

[Lanzhou sesame pancake.]

[Sesame pancake +1]

[Sesame pancake +2]

[Sesame pancake +3, please form a line downstairs.]

[Better to believe it's real than not. At worst, I'll just waste a bit of money and treat it like a trip. Let's go, shrimps!]

[I highly suspect the poster is trying to boost Haiting City's tourism! Waiting for some sucker's sob story.]

[Are you the sesame pancake from above? Does Haiting City's success really depend on us few Apostles? Are you still dreaming?]

What followed were a bunch of useless spam comments.

But—

At the end, someone suddenly replied anonymously.