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Cultivator of the End: I Refine My Own Death - Chapter 137 — To Use the Living and the Dead
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... gged cracks of the ancient cavern, casting fractured shards of pale gold across the labyrinthine chamber. The air was thick with dust and the metallic tang of old blood. Silence hung heavy here, like a living shroud—waiting, watching, breathing. This place had never known life; only death had sculpted its stone bones.
At the cavern's center, Rin sat cross-legged before an altar of cracked bones, fractured teeth, and faded ash—remnants of forgotten corpses that time had all but devoured. ...
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