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Cultivator of the End: I Refine My Own Death - Chapter 143 – A Duel Where Pain Speaks Louder
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... howled.
It was not a place but a wound carved into the world's memory, a valley swallowed whole by a war no history dared record. The soil was blackened, not by fire, but by sorrow; each grain of dirt had once drunk the blood of someone who screamed in agony, betrayal, or both. Above, the sky was not sky, but a dome of petrified lungs—each one eternally gasping, the silence between gasps tighter than death itself. Beneath, every step Rin took released voices not his own—cries of murdere ...
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