The God of Underworld - Chapter 131 - 30

... pain. Way too tired everyday. I’ll try to update as much as I can, but I can’t promise anything.

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The shadows shifted like quiet waves across the marbled floor of Hades’ floating fortress.

The Lord of the Underworld sat on his throne of obsidian and gold, a cold glimmer in his eyes as his fingers gently traced the armrest.

His mind churned like the rivers of his domain.

Too many questions. Too many uncertainties. And too few answers. ...