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Chapter 31 (The architecture of ruin) Malphas’s POV
Author: Lady P
last update2026-03-10 21:27:44

The darkness Mo TianYuan left behind was not empty. It breathed.

I sat in the cold, damp hollow beneath the Mirror Lake, the weight of the pagoda above pressing down like a tombstone. My breath came in shallow, jagged hitches. In the oppressive silence, the only sound was the rhythmic hiss of Abyssal energy leaking from the graze of flesh in my side—a jagged, cauterized tear left by Mo’s celestial blade.

"That old bastard," I spat, the words tasting of blood mixed with bile.

I pressed a hand to
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