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... umbered,” he said bluntly, holding nothing back.
“Not in the sense that you’ll drop dead tomorrow, but your soul… it’s barely holding your body together.
The balance is broken.
Your Yang Soul is doing all the work, but it’s fraying, hanging by a thread.
If your power keeps growing like this… the day will come when it simply collapses, and when it does, you’ll die.
Not from a wound, not from age, but because your soul won’t be able to contain your existence ...
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