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CHAPTER 128: CONTEMPLATIONS & UNDERSTANDING

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Palo found himself nestled within the protective confines of his living quarters, surrounded by the ancient stone walls of the Illuminarium Monastery. The flickering glow of the hearth fireplace cast dancing shadows across the room, illuminating the worn wooden furniture and lending an air of warmth to the otherwise somber atmosphere. His beloved wife, Ife, was seated across from him, a beacon of solace and understanding amid his turmoil.

As she was affectionately known, Mama Ife gazed at her husband with a mixture of compassion and wisdom. She had long since grown accustomed to Palo's unpredictable nature, his propensity for action over contemplation. And yet, even she was taken aback by the recent events.

Mama Ife gracefully placed the steaming dishes of yam porridge and roasted chicken in front of her husband, their warm aroma mingling with the crackling of the open fire beside them. As the flames danced, casting flickering shadows across the room, Palo hesitated before speaking, h

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CHAPTER 139: TRANSMUTATION THE ADHERES