Chapter 98 The First Road of the New World

Morning did not arrive.

It unfolded.

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There was no shift in system light.

No artificial gradient sweeping across a fixed sky.

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The darkness simply… loosened.

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Gold seeped into the horizon in slow, patient layers, as if the world itself was remembering how to begin again.

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Arjun felt it...

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