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... >Kang Chul-In gripped Saturnus’s head and lifted him. His eyes were blazing like rubies. They were rare eyes that were the symbol of the Aurangzeb imperial family, ones you could only see on an albino person. It meant that his DNA had awakened. The Emperor of Blood and Iron’s memories and the Ectoplasm Oversuit had replaced Kang Chul-In’s DNA with the Aurangzeb family’s.

“You touched...”

At the same time, Kang Chul-In slammed Saturnus’s face down onto the f ...

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