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... haps, a flash of inspiration might lead me to release you.”
Underneath the sky of the Central Court, the tone infused with mockery, malice almost overflowing from the eyes.
The ‘Sun’ above illuminates the canopy of Nodahill, where a disheveled figure is impaled by the branches of the Divine Wood through the spine.
Blue hair cascaded down, covering the ferocious face of Poseidon.
Yet upon hearing this voice, the only response from the Sea Emperor is to swear veheme ...
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