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Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha - Chapter 58: Thousand-Year Vermilion Fruit
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... ight, sword shadows.
In a mere moment, the dimly-lit Nuwa Temple, modest in scale and sitting at the foot of the wilderness mountains, is soaked with thick, scarlet blood filling the cracks between the worn stones. It mixes with the dust accumulated over years, trampled under leather soles, squelching like mud with every step.
Nezha treads through this bloody mire, advancing step by step towards the ’Night Master.’ He seems weary, slowly squatting down.
On this chilly rai ...
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