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CHAPTER 16 " The First Chaos Lord"
Author: Dampire
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Afternoon shadows stretched across Blood Moon City while crimson clouds drifted above shattered towers that leaned against one another like wounded giants refusing to collapse completely, and the streets below remained crowded with chaos creatures wandering through the ruins beneath the authority of their ruler. Ancient cultivation formations flickered weakly beneath broken stone roads while black flames burned within abandoned palaces, creating a landscape that looked less like a city and more
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