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Paragon of Sin

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

KevinAscending · Fantasi Timur
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1669 Chs

Chapter 1341: CKC, Each Their Own (3)

"..." The air was thick with the scent of blood, rife with anguish, and lingering with the wails of the unwilling, aggrieved, and hateful. 

Yi Yun's tall figure kneeled, his hands touching the marble floor quiveringly, and his eyes absent of comprehension and hope. From his lips, blood leaked; from his nose, blood dripped; from his eyes, tears fell; from his heart, screams thundered.

Behind him, a few thousand meters away, two figures hugged each other. The hazy, bitingly cold air around them echoed with sounds of gurgling and whimpering. 

In the distance, two figures flew in the sky, completely unhindered as they entered the gaping hole in the 12th Wall. 

Standing in the sky high above the two figures, another figure watched on calmly. They sighed, sweeping the world with the melancholy of the spirit and fate.