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Chapter 191: The Sacrifice
Author: Larass
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The blinding white light radiating from Finnian OConnell chest grew exponentially, tearing through the suffocating darkness of the cosmic void. The singularity was cracking wide open, unleashing the trapped, apocalyptic fury of a dead planetary core.

Finnian did not just hold onto the Entropy with his bare hands. Deep, jagged roots of pitch-black ironwood erupted from his forearms and shoulders. The roots moved with terrifying, aggressive speed, wrapping entirely around the thrashing, shadowy m
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