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The God of Underworld - Chapter 343 - 42
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... mirror, a jagged, weeping fissure that bled the grey rot of the outer ones into the atmosphere.
Below this celestial wound, the ruins of the world smoldered. The Silent Wailers—those pale, infant-like anomalies of the void—poured from the crack in a relentless, cascading waterfall of non-existence.
Herios, his armor cracked and his breath coming in ragged gasps, stood amidst a field of obsidian shards.
Beside him, the Queen of Shadows, Scáthach, leaned on her twin spears ...
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