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The God of Underworld - Chapter 319 - 18
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... ow a charnel house of cosmic proportions.
Saint Nuwa stood upon a fragment of the shattered South Heaven Gate, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
It was a slaughter. There was no other word for it.
She watched as a venerable Cultivator, a man who had spent ten thousand years tempering his soul to the hardness of diamond, was swarmed by a hundred of the infant-like "Silent Wailers."
Their tiny, needle-toothed mouths didn’t just bite his flesh; they bit into his cul ...
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