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Chapter 197 - Fourteen Hours
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Rime needed to rest, just to recuperate from the injuries during the fight and absorb essence from the universe into his seven active pools.

The fight had left him empty. Not tired empty. Hollow empty. Inside the indestructible dungeon that was now dented, he had burned seven pools at once to destroy the unfinished god. Central pool in his chest, base, mid, upper, throat, forehead, crown — all seven along his spine. All seven had flared, then all seven had gone almost dark.

Bruce had pulled h
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