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... gh Kael Veyne's robe as he pushed a hand against his ribs. He breathed in rough, quick gasps.
Multiple bodies remained motionless in the chamber, their lifeless eyes reflecting the cold stone below which was barely illuminated by the flickering torchlight arranged around the walls.
He had killed a lot of his foes and battled skillfully. A fight that a third-ranked Evolution, Lvl 299 Primal Warlord, should be proud of. However, his attempts had fallen short.
Abruptly, stea ...
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