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On the barren wasteland planet, Erniu sighed regretfully. He had not found little Ah Qing in any of the maggots....
Next, his attention turned to the corpses, and he begrudgingly continued his search.
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A full-scale war had broken out in another of Netherflame’s memory worlds, a world that consisted of a starry sky.
Leading a massive army was Netherflame himself, clad in a pitch-black suit of armor that made it look like he had climbed out of death itself. He was waging war against a host of nonhumans, unleashing mad and brutal slaughter. The sound of magical techniques mixed with terrifying screams to echo out nonstop.
Eventually, a figure appeared off in the distance, pulsing with astonishing godly might. Seemingly unconcerned with either side of the conflict, that figure shot directly toward Netherflame. A moment later, that individual's finger stabbed into Netherflame’s forehead, shattering his body, shattering the starry sky, and shattering the memory world.
As the fragments scattered, the figure became clear. It was the empress. Unlike Xu Qing and Erniu, who had appeared in the memory worlds in Netherflame’s place, the empress had come in true form.
Did you really perish, causing your memories to scatter and become worlds? Or did you use scattered memories to create an outer layer of defense? Which is it, Netherflame?...
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