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Arc 2, Chapter 56
Author: Sage
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'Maybe the con artist's divination of my presence bringing about destruction to the Suns clan was true. If I were to release one-third of my knowledge to the public, the advantage that the Suns clan has built up for generations would crumble.'

He grinned at the image of his supposed ancestors cursing his deviousness. Even if he were to act selfless and apathetic by letting his family trample all over his existence, deep down inside himself was the need to pluck some ribs out of their ribcage.

'I am not some saintly sage that would willingly offer my limbs as a sacrifice to their every will. I am an imperfect human being who seeks recompense.'

Saying that quote in his mind made him nod subconsciously, proud of his words—words that could go down in history if he were to publish them to the world.

The world he was on was called Tellus. It could be described as boundless, with countless unexplored locations. Existences capable of traversing its colossal surface area could be labeled as go
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