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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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1009 Chs

Chapter 307 Clues (2 in 1, asking for monthly passes)_4

Li Erpang clenched his fists tightly.

Yi Lin gave a faint smile.

Neither of them spoke.

The video suddenly lagged again.

Sheng Chunrou, who had been kneeling there, now had her face pressed against the camera lens in the next frame, looking incredibly distorted, her features enlarged, somewhat frightening.

"They, are the Dawn Church...they have a treasure, it's a painting, a painting... I originally thought, I could withstand it..."

"They are doing something...something very terrible..."

"Everyone will die, sooner or later."

"They don't have much time left, nor do I. I must get that painting... No, this isn't me, yet it is me."

"Be careful, you must be careful, the fragrance..."

"And be wary of that man..."

The subsequent footage was spliced together with ghastly technique, choppy and crazily stuttering.

Li Erpang wished he could smash the computer with a slap—what the hell was this!

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