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Chapter 55: The Birth of the God
Author: kakco
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The eyes opened.

They were no longer the eyes of a man filled with doubt or anger. They were now calm, bottomless pools of liquid gold, radiating a soft light that seemed to contain the wisdom of a thousand galaxies.

The six women held their breath simultaneously. They didn't see Artur. They saw something else. Something ancient, majestic, and immensely powerful.

The floating figure slowly landed on the ruined floor, his feet touching down without a sound. He looked down, staring at his own hands as if they were foreign objects. Then, his body bent forward.

"Cough!"

A small, dry cough.

"Cough! BLEARGH!"

He spat out a mouthful of liquid. Not food or stomach acid. It was thick, golden blood, mixed with small black clots that smoked upon hitting the metal floor, leaving a trail of corrosive sizzling.

He coughed again, sp

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