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... tack from the Dusk nun, Zheng Yichen looked at the cracks covering his body, similar to the traces left in his eyes.

He could, by deciphering Dusk, leave marks of his own fissures, and now Dusk was using the same method against him.

Both sides were here, stubbornly interfering with and assimilating each other. Zheng Yichen felt the impact of the excessive cracks on himself, and immediately realized that the effect was much more malicious than Tia’s "proposal".

Tia indeed ...

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