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Chapter 37 - Cosmic War Unleashed
Author: I.J RAVELLE
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Chapter 37

Silence.

A beat of stillness held the world hostage in the aftermath of the singularity’s impact.

Then came the rupture.

The sky cracked like glass. Time stuttered. The ground beneath the war-torn earth twisted upward in jagged formations, shattering the horizon. All across the mortal realm, cities crumbled without warning, vanishing into spirals of light or plunging into chasms of darkness. Entire mountain ranges evaporated. Oceans bled into the sky.

In the heavens, the fused cosmic entity born from the reluctant union of the Light Sovereign and the Void Empress hovered like a god of extinction. Its form constantly shifted: half blinding radiance, half seething abyss. Every motion it made disrupted reality. Every breath unraveled the rules of nature.

And at the center of it all, standing amidst ruin and swirling fragments of reality, was Adrian.

Alive.

Changed.

A man no longer, yet not fully a god.

Adrian’s dual-colored eyes locked onto the celestial abomination. With each
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