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Chapter 154: Tears of the Universe
Author: Dwinda
last update2026-03-08 21:13:37

Earth's atmosphere tore apart.

The Eclipse pierced through the Death Ray like a hot needle through butter. Their purple skin blistered, burned, and peeled, but the instant regeneration from the Lingam-Yoni Core kept knitting their flesh back together faster than it could be destroyed.

The pain was absolute. But within that soul union, Je and Rara shared the burden.

(It hurts, Je...)

(Hold on, Honey. Bite me if you need to.)

Inside their minds, Rara bit Je's soul shoulder. Pleasure and pain mixe
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