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Murim: Struggle of the Weak

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, one orphaned boy must fight to survive. Abandoned and alone, he wanders the gritty streets, barely scraping by on the scraps of a broken society. But when a mysterious figure plucks him from the gutter and throws him into an abyss-like prison, he realizes his life is about to change forever. Trapped in this dark, forbidding place, he discovers the secrets of cultivation - a powerful system of strength and skill that can elevate him from a lowly beggar to a powerful warrior. But with rival factions vying for dominance and treacherous enemies lurking around every corner, the journey to the top will be fraught with danger. Fueled by the burning desire to rise above his humble beginnings, he sets out on a path of relentless training and unyielding determination. Even if he doesn't possess the innate talent of a genius, he will practice a thousand times harder. Even if his potential is limited, he will crawl his way to the top or die trying. Welcome to the World of Murim, where survival is the ultimate goal and the strong rule. Follow the epic journey of one orphaned boy as he fights to claim his place in a brutal, unforgiving world.

Adamo_Amet · Oriental
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Chapter no.94 Labyrinth of Shadows and Echoes

[ Spirit Mountain Sect - Labyrinth of Shadows and Echoes ]

As Nayara and I stood there, the world around us seemed to transform into a tableau of swirling colors and iridescent flashes. The sky above melted into a vortex of luminescent blues and gold, each star becoming an intricate brushstroke. The ground beneath our feet twisted and curled like the cypress trees in the painting, their shadows casting a surrealistic glow upon our faces.

The labyrinth around us transformed, its walls becoming a cosmos of celestial bodies, pulsing with ethereal energy. The astral landscape was both beautiful and terrifying, a surreal mirror of the physical world.

I turned to Nayara, the labyrinth's radiant illumination casting an ethereal glow upon her face, "Is this place... at the nexus of the astral world and the physical world?"

Nayara shook her head, her expression grave. "No," she replied. "An astral beast was killed here. Its essence is in this place."