Zhan E’s face turned deathly pale. His withered hands gripped the armrests of his bone palanquin so tightly that his knuckles whitened. As the master of the Gate of Reincarnation, he understood the terror of this power better than anyone. It was a fundamental restraint on the rules of reincarnation. Just as water counters fire…
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