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Chapter 92 – The Ascension of the Nation Called Lyta
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Chapter 92 – The Ascension of the Nation Called Lyta

Elias’s sharp intellect, honed by secrets gleaned from forgotten scrolls of a world long devoured by the Void, stirred with a radical theory. He postulated that the unseen lifeforms coiling through the high heavens above were not spirits nor wind-spirits—but rather an ancient breed of microscopic entities, birthed from corruption and transfigured by ambient mana into arcane organisms.

In this myth-wrought realm where humans bore magical cores and demi-humans thrived as monstrous chimera, it stood to reason that even the tiniest speck of life—bacteria—might awaken and evolve under the right mystical crucible. Creatures once mundane had, over millennia, embraced the arcane.

Fortunately, this peculiar strain of skyborne essence-dwellers clung to storm-cloaked clouds and consumed only the black smoke of pollution—a byproduct of mankind’s greed. In return, they exhaled torren
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