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Chapter 273: Forest of Titans!
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... e a blade. Albedo’s relaxed visage was immediately replaced, and his eyes snapped open instantly as he looked around for the direction where that cry for help came from.
The ocean had been calm only seconds ago. Now the air itself felt distorted, mana rippling outward in uneven pulses. The wind carried more than salt.
It carried a special kind of corrosive rot. Abyssal rot, which he had experienced multiple times during his cross-ups against the Abyss.
His expression flat ...
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