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Chapter 7: Beckoning onto Mother
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... d violently, drawn to me like a moth to a flame.
Despite my best efforts to suppress it, my aura could not be entirely masked. The sheer force of my presence rippled through the air, causing the spiritual energy to bow and shift in reverence.
Even the fortified space of the core court—designed to withstand the immense power of the elders and core disciples—strained under the weight of my cultivation.
The core court was no ordinary place. Constructed to endure the constant ...
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