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... as each of his fingers is gleaming with the dim gleaming shines of his rings.
Then he smiles but looking more like a smirk.
He was sitting on the thrones made of bones. Beneath his feet were swirls of dark energy that gathered on the soles of his feet.
His throne emits cold aura but was suppressed by the very vitality of life emanating from his body.
His eyes was cold but there was wisdom in that eyes, like his pupil could see through all lies and illusion with a ...
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