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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 229: The Return from Overseas, The End of the Trial! (7200 words for a large chapter)_3

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From that lump of rotten flesh, unintelligible syllables emerged, and it was unclear what was being said.

Zhao Xingchen hadn't expected that when the curse was lifted, he would end up in such a wretched state.

But, that wasn't important!

He was still alive!

He was still clinging to life!

No matter how miserable or tattered this body was, it was Nicholas Zhao's flesh, what did it have to do with Zhao Xingchen?

As long as he could—survive!

Live!

Just as Zhao Xingchen thought he would carry the heavy burden of a protagonist's template, destined to seek survival against adversity in such desperate circumstances, a figure with black hair silently appeared in front of Zhao Xingchen.

Zhao Xingchen's eyes suddenly widened.

Fear instantly filled that solitary eye.

"Goodnight, Nicholas Zhao."

Gu Tianqing smiled faintly, stealthily drawing a small skinning knife.

The moonlight reflected off the knife, casting its glow on the lump of rotten flesh called "Zhao Xingchen."