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Chapter 227: Day 12 Completed
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... ow Plains, his long staff still dragged on the ground, leaving a long line.
The Conduit Tower loomed ahead, pulsating with foreign energy that was opposed to the natural spiritual currents of the realm. His weathered hands clasped together, thumbs brushing the worn beads of his prayer string, and a soft chant escaped his lips.
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"Amitabha. An arduous trial of fate, woven into our realm. Yet it carried over foreign influence." His gaz ...
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