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Chapter 128: The First Thousand… Gone.
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... napping and resetting echoing across the freezing, lightless summit. The air itself seemed to vibrate with a sudden, localized pressure—the intense, sickening shift of mana that signaled a rebirth.
"No... way..."
He stood frozen, his hand not even reaching for the black sword behind him. His gaze was locked on the swirling wall of violet mist. Confusion, anticipation, and a sudden, cold seed of doubt swirled through his mind.
"Did... someone... actually succeed?"
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