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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 230 "Yin and Yang Hand"_1

London at night.

"Gilded Mire."

Old Gibbs staggered into the underground tavern, still carrying a bottle of rum in his hand.

"Burp~"

While belching, Old Gibbs waved cheerfully at the familiar pirates around him.

Many pirates, not yet completely drunk, eagerly asked Old Gibbs where he had been gallivanting off to this time.

Old Gibbs just flashed a mysterious smile, "Oh, it's a boast-worthy adventure story."

Everyone expressed disbelief, as it was not the first time Old Gibbs had bragged.

Old Gibbs couldn't be bothered to explain and went straight to the bar counter.

Usually, there was an old man with a flamboyant little braid sitting behind the counter playing guitar, but today it had been replaced by two burly muscle men.

"Yo! Nick, Black, where's that guy?"

The two muscle men looked helpless and simultaneously motioned with their mouths towards a compartment behind the bar.

Through a door, noises of moans and groans could be heard.