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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 · Ficção Científica
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975 Chs

Chapter 253: Pale Fingers (2 in 1)_4

Yi Lin was oblivious to everything happening outside.

But even if he knew, he couldn't spare any attention to it at the moment.

Because the mirror in front of him was now completely engulfed in darkness, its surface submerged and wholly dyed a sinister black.

All light, all reality, failed to leave any images or traces on the ink-black mirror.

Yi Lin suddenly felt that this dark color was eerily familiar.

It somewhat resembled the black curtain that enveloped Ming River Middle School at night.

But it was also different.

Yi Lin's entire body tensed up, he gripped the dagger in his hand tightly, and gazed into the abyss in the mirror, not even daring to breathe out heavily.

As if breathing out too hard could disturb some terrifying presence.

Yi Lin knew in his heart that the situation before him was beyond his expectation, out of his control, extraordinary, and very ominous.

He should flee.

Or stop all of this.