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This wasn’t the first time I met with the Pillars. I had met them many times before and participated in meetings where they were present. When the Tower decided to convene a Pillar meeting, I wasn’t really surprised. Instead, I thought I would open my eyes once again in the darkness, where I usually woke up after my death.
“Wake up, Death King. Are you going to lie down there forever? I suggest you stand up promptly and regain your senses so you can show proper respect. Until then, I don’t plan to invite Her Grace here.”
A familiar voice echoed in my ears. I blinked. My sight cleared bit by bit, like a wiper cleaning a car windshield covered in yellow dust. In front of me stood a woman with elegant brows.
“Finally, you’ve opened your eyes.”
Beautiful was the only word I could use to describe her. The woman looked down at me with sharp eyes and indifferent gaze. Her lips formed a straight line, showing no traces of needless persistence, delusion, or pride. She wore a purely black dress, as if refusing everything in this world that was white or gray.
I was sure I had seen that outfit, those lips, and those eyes somewhere before. I paused for a moment, trying to recall the name of that d...
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