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Galactic Conqueror

Autor: Ravenchast
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Lesen Sie den Roman Galactic Conqueror des Autors Ravenchast, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.Dark. It's so fucking dark.(To be re edited, and redone on may 30th USA)Death is the only lighthouse that is always lit. No matter where you go even at light speed, ultimately, you must turn toward an...

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Dark. It's so fucking dark. (To be re edited, and redone on may 30th USA) Death is the only lighthouse that is always lit. No matter where you go even at light speed, ultimately, you must turn toward and go towards it. Everything fades in the universe, but Death endures.

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i read the first 9 chapter and i quite like it. i hope the author would keep updating the novel.

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