My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1328

Aslan's Plan

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"The aura emanating from this stele was incredibly similar to the one at the bottom of the Abyss, but it was not exactly the same.

The stele at the bottom of the Abyss actually corresponded to different Door Opening individuals. To some extent, it was a 'personal possession' and could not be moved to the Outside World.

The stele that appeared here was more like a replica.

Its degree of replication was nearly one hundred percent... This stele should be the ultimate reward of the Primordial Essence Game.

The ten victorious aberrations would carve their names onto its surface and be granted Primordial Titles.

Every Primordial Title carried a corresponding meaning. It could even 'specialize' one of their abilities or comprehensively elevate the quality of their domains."

Han Dong shifted his gaze from the stele back to the conference table.

As Green's temporary replacement, he would naturally take her seat.

It was a bizarre chair covered in chaotic tentacles and riddled with holes.

Han Dong was not the only one; most of the Primordials' seats were rather uncomfortable.

Only the two women had exceptionally comfortable chairs. Sally's was draped in black wool, with goat skulls mounted at the ends of both armrests.

Helen's chair was woven from plant vines. Though skulls were threaded through its interior as well, they caused no discomfort whatsoever.

"Now that everyone is here, let us begin this meeting."

As the Spokesperson, Aslan had already readjusted his emotions. Since Han Dong had attended according to the rules, he had nothing further to say.

What he was about to discuss was the true priority.

Every attendee received a manuscript bearing ancient text that symbolized the London Game.

"As everyone knows.

The London Game will be divided into an inner field and an outer field.

We will participate

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