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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 · Romance
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929 Chs

Chapter 112: I, Joker! (Vote for monthly ticket)_1

James Gordon quietly paid the money.

5 dollars.

A bit expensive.

But that wasn't important.

After shooing the mail carrier away with a wave of his hand, James Gordon flipped over the new forewarning card.

Unsurprisingly, it was from that damned "Riddle Gentleman" again.

He was almost certain that this mysterious "Riddle Gentleman" must be related to the former Riddler.

Whether it was his style of operation or those deliberately cryptic riddles.

But there seemed to be some differences from the Riddler.

Since the Riddle Gentleman didn't commit crimes very often, James Gordon couldn't quite put his finger on it for the moment.

The forewarning letter contained a brand-new puzzle.