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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 · SF
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Chapter 356 He's Clearly Already Dead (2-in-1)_1

The light and shadows in the sky, the angels, and the songs ringing in everyone's ears suddenly stuttered, scaring everyone into kneeling on the ground again.

The ignorant NPCs all thought that the deity "Uranus" was angry.

That's why the special effects above suddenly froze.

Pope Dygar's eyes suddenly bulged.

His expression was calm.

His gaze was icy cold.

But the trembling hands holding the telescope mercilessly betrayed his innermost thoughts.

"Impossible!"

"Is that him? I saw him at the front... That cunning 'fox'..."

"No! It can't be! I clearly saw him die! He's already dead! How could it possibly be him?"

"Why did he survive? It's not fair! Why did only he survive?"

"And yet I, the 'Best Actor,' have..."

Pope Dygar, clenching his teeth tightly, roared furiously in his heart.

Between the teeth clenched so hard, blood oozed from the gums.

"Wait, what is he doing? Tapping the crystal? How did he get there to tap the crystal?"