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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 263 "Thief's Magic Cloak" (2-in-1 for Monthly Ticket)_1

There was no time left.

Yi Lin didn't rage but rather smiled.

"Mai!"

Yi Lin's legs made a sound as if they could not bear the weight anymore.

Click click click.

It was as though a tightly wound spring was about to spiral into the heavens.

Although Yi Lin had time only to utter a single word at that moment,

the two, through constant battles along the way, had unconsciously formed something called "tacit understanding."

Don't get it wrong; it was merely an understanding of how to slaughter monsters together.

Though the term "tacit understanding" might sound as if it carried a hint of cheesy sensationalism,

with just a fleeting exchange of looks, Oda Mai had already understood Yi Lin's intention.

It just goes to show the old saying: Once eye contact is confirmed, I know whom you want to chop.

Clang!

A strand of dazzling blade light spilled out from the sheath.

Draw the sword!