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100\% DROP RATE : Why is My Inventory Always so Full? - Chapter 158 - Black-Robed Goblins
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... idian Tower and the world behind him faded into muffled echoes. The clash of war outside dulled as though the Tower itself devoured sound.
Inside, the air was thick. It smelled metallic with the stench of blood and something acrid that burned his nose like rotting sulfur.
Monsters spilled from the shadows the moment he entered.
Morphis shifted in rhythm.
A spear that pierced. A whip that tore. A shield that shattered jaws.
Each strike was final.
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