Chapter 39 Duel of the Gods: Trash vs. Cosmos

"Is this the final limit of the anomaly you boast about, insect?" Chaos Weaver's cold voice shook the ruined skies of the Northern Sector.

At the bottom of a fifty-meter-deep crater, gray smoke billowed upward, concealing the motionless body lying within.

"Killian. Please, for the love of anything...

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