Throne of Magical Arcana

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Thick smoke billowed. Every time he took a breath, it sounded like a broken bellows, as if it was burning his throat and lungs. Soon, Xiafeng's consciousness became blurry.

"No, I can't fall asleep. I'll die."

"Wake up, I have to wake up!"

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The boundless crimson color suddenly dimmed, and the deepest, heaviest darkness appeared. Xiafeng was like a drowning man, struggling to grab hold of anything that could help him change this state of powerlessness and escape this indescribable darkness.

Suddenly, a red light appeared in front of him, like the rising sun in the early morning.

Under its light, Xiafeng felt that he had recovered some of his strength. Then, he tried his best to get closer to the red light.

When Xiafeng took a ste

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