Chapter 163: Karn(1)
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Few minutes before oasis killed Vakar...

Inside one of the wooden buildings in Mistvalley, the room was adorned with tapestries, intricate carvings on the wooden walls, and a deep red carpet covering the floor.

The scent of burning incense filled the air, mixing with the subtle aroma of aged wood.

Five ornate lamps sat on a carved mahogany table, each glowing with a different color—blue, green, red, violet, and yellow—flickering gently like living embers.

A man sat in the lotus position at the
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    “Mm… sacred beasts are truly made from a different mold,” Tyron murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on the rolling dark clouds above.“It’s no exaggeration to say that cultivation itself was copied from them.”He sat leisurely within the vast courtyard pavilion, porcelain cup resting between his fingers, steam rising in thin spirals.From below, the clouds looked like nothing more than a natural storm.His gaze narrowed as he studied the black storm advancing with eerie precision.“So basically, whoever is in front of Conri is using these clouds to pass unnoticed. Created out of thin air, yet indistinguishable from a real storm"His beard shifted slightly as he stroked it.“Indeed… one cannot tell the difference between a natural storm and that one.”“No killing intent.”“No aura leak.”“No fluctuation.”“Everything perfectly concealed.”A faint smile curved his lips.“These monsters… could launch an attack on a city, and nobody would even know until it was too late.”The sight amused

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