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The great war between Emanators was grinding away at the very fabric of the universe.

A hideous wound gaped open on Scorching Wind’s chest, where the incredibly dense power of Nihility was constantly "annihilating" his existence.

This Emanator-level Self-Annihilator was incomprehensible in every way.

She could draw upon the power of Nihility without limit, yet her body wasn’t eroded. It was as if the Aeon of Nihility, IX, was piloting her body; her "mana bar" ...

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