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... s, writhing blood vessels, and twisted lumps of flesh...
This was the deepest part of Chen Huai’an’s soul.
The twisted crimson formed a terrifying depiction of Abhī Hell.
Yet, amidst the blood and filth, there was a patch of pure land.
A majestic, pitch-black spiritual coffin stood there, glossy like ink, with a five-clawed golden dragon carved on its surface. The dragon radiated a dazzling aura of dragon qi, instantly burning any writhing flesh that dared approac ...
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