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"It's nothing," the entity behind the dark clouds spoke faintly, "but I'm still curious, why has a new Dark Realm Arbiter appeared when we already dismembered the last one?"
As the words fell, the atmosphere in the clouds instantly became cold.
A dangerous aura lingered in the air, almost imperceptible.
The previous Dark Realm Arbiter was dismembered?
Is that a species or a position, or perhaps both?
Chen Xing was somewhat troubled; he despised riddlers, those who talk in half-truths, leaving others in a quandary.
"You might as well tell me everything you were going to say, this time I'll cooperate with you," Chen Xing spoke earnestly.
It found this human quite amusing.
"It seems you know little about this, so let me tell you a story," it began to speak slowly.
"In ancient times, the Dark Realm did not look like it does today.
Although it was a subplane, its unique characteristic lied in its infinite potential.
