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... silent archives belonging to the Quantum Archon as the Quantum Archon himself reads a large book held in his hands. One that glows with a pale purple light, with the occasional glitchy particle leaving the book.

Already nearing ascension mere months after that structure's reset… and with one fraction of her core obtained as well.

A faint smile slowly emerges onto the Archon's face as his long and flowing black and purple hair flows behind him with every step. Meanwhile his Succes ...

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