Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Chapter 12

The thick, toxic green fog of the Southern Swamps swirled lazily around the massive encampment of the Righteous Alliance.

Outside the swirling purple vortex of the Mystic Realm, the atmosphere was incredibly tense. Hundreds of elders from various top-tier sects sat cross-legged on their floating jade pavilions, their eyes glued to the portal.

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