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Chapter 158: The Sovereign’s Awakening
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The Central Divine Palace suspended deep in the void trembled under a crushing, divine weight.

Black divine flames burned along the obsidian pillars of the inner sanctuary, reflecting the deep, blood-red light emanating from the fractured scrying mirror.

The ancient air, heavy with centuries of stagnant pressure, surged as the High Sovereign’s immense consciousness fully reawakened.

High Sovereign Makor slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils were not human;
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