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Chapter 1789 The embodiment of the dead soul

"The Pale Nest awaits the return of the old master. The wings of the young eagle flutter with the wind. The sky is a cemetery of prayers. Dead branches and fallen leaves. Nirvana, fetal spirit clone!"

After dinner, Boom planned to take turns with Christine to control the "Ship in a Bottle", but he didn't pay attention and Gloria actually walked out of the cabin alone.

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