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Chapter 281: The Arrival of the Divine Heirs
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The inner sanctum of Vance Manor was bathed in a soft, sun-gold radiance.

High above the polished white-jade floor, intricate spatial arrays hummed at a low, soothing frequency, filtering out every trace of outer atmospheric turbulence.

The air inside the room was immaculate, sweet, and filled with the gentle fragrance of blooming white lotus blossoms.

Empress Clara rested on the grand star-silk bed, her long silver hair damp with perspiration and fan-spread across the plush white pillows.

Her
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