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Chapter 153: Execution on the Peak
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The upper platform of the Infernal Pagoda lay in complete ruin.

Jagged stone pillars stood exposed to the dark, ash-filled sky, surrounded by scattered debris and lingering wisps of golden Aether.

Blood Prince Kael knelt on the cracked stone, clutching his chest.

Fresh spirit blood dripped from his lips, staining his ruined crimson armor.

His chest heaved with ragged gasps, his spirit sea hemorrhaging violently from the massive array backlash.

A quiet, rhythmic sou
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