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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 · Ciencia y ficción
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Chapter 209: Gibbs Who Doesn't Draft (Added update thanks to new overlord "Round and Plump Centipede Spirit")_1

Yi Lin exchanged a glance with Ruth.

They were at a loss for words.

Charlie?

The deckhand Charlie from the Queen?

How did he, after being out of sight for a few days, suddenly turn into the errand boy of a hidden underground tavern in London?

Although the Charlie in front of them, for some reason, had been beaten to a swollen face, hardly resembling his sleazy look from before, the tone and voice were unmistakably that of Charlie, without a doubt.

Yi Lin was the quickest to react, gently nudging Ruth and giving her a meaningful look.

Ruth instantly caught on.

At this moment, Yi Lin was not dressed as the "Skeleton Gentleman."

A few seconds later.

Ruth lowered her voice and asked, "Charlie? You survived too?"

Suddenly.

Poor Charlie's eyes widened, his bruised eye sockets limiting his vision, and for a moment, he didn't recognize the familiar chief mate in front of him.