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Chapter 145: Legendary Tier Monster (2)
Author: Valor
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No one spoke at first.

The silence that followed the cut transmission wasn’t empty, it was crowded. Heavy with memories that had no right to still breathe after all these years.

Phil Cobblestone was the first to break it, not with words, but with a slow exhale. His eyes weren’t on the shattered chamber or the flickering screens anymore.

They were somewhere else. Somewhere far older.

“…It was ten years ago,” he said quietly.

Hal felt the shift immediately. The air changed, not with Qi, but with memory.

“We didn’t call them Legendary back then,” Cobblestone continued.

“We didn’t even believe such a rank could exist. Emperor-tier was the ceiling. That was what all our models said.”

Alexander Dragunov let out a low, humorless chuckle. “Models,” he muttered. “We lost three cities before we realized models don’t mean shit when the world decides to break its own rules.”

The memory unfolded, not as a projection, but as a shared scar.

A dragon.

Not a wyvern. Not a scaled beast pre
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