The moonlight hung heavy like ink over the Nine Luminaries Sword Altar, where the river of stars was reflected below.
Lin Xinghe stood at the center, the Sword Soul Chart in her hand shimmering with deep blue starlight in the dim glow, as though capturing all the stars of the entire firmament within itself.
Her gaze swept over the crowd gathered before her—faction leaders, sect elders, and allied forces, all wearing solemn expressions.
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