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Cultivator of the End: I Refine My Own Death - Chapter 46 – Beneath the Heavens, Beneath Their Feet
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... nto the Heavenly Underspire, the lowest layer of the celestial realm. This place was far removed from the divine splendor he had once envisioned. It was not a place of golden halls and radiant skies, but a city of shadow and suffering, where the weight of eternity pressed down with unrelenting force.
The Underspire stretched before him like a broken wound in the fabric of the heavens, a massive expanse of rusted spires and crumbling streets, all suspended in a vast, suffocating expanse. ...
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