Chapter 128: Death [1]

The stillness that followed the Angel of Death's retreat was deceptive. Just as Han Yichen began to gather himself, a darkness, deeper than any he had encountered before, began to seep into the Tower of Eternity. This was not just the void of nothingness; it was an oppressive force, the very antithesis of life.

From this encroaching abyss, the Angel of Death re-emerged. But now, it wasn't just a singular entity; it seemed to be an amalgamation of every end, every last breath, every silent scream of despair. Its form was nebulous, constantly shifting, reflecting the countless faces of those it had claimed. The chains on its wings rattled, echoing the dirges of countless souls.

"Existence is but a fleeting moment, Han Yichen," it declared, its voice a cacophony of whispers, "All things must find their end. Even those who have danced with eternity."

Reality itself seemed to warp. The once-solid floor of the Tower turned treacherous, with gaping chasms seeking to swallow Han Yichen into t
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