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... imson Blood Mist spread through the ruins, growing thicker by the moment until soon you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face.
Leonard Churchill guessed that Count Nikola was preparing to make his move.
Being trapped in this Mysterious Realm was a certain death sentence sooner or later, and after lurking for seven days, it was time for one final gamble.
It was bound to be fierce.
If Leonard could think of this, then those other survivors surely could as wel ...
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