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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 293
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... he nose seemed as if one of a bear – docile yet intimidating. Four rotary engines each being twice if not thrice as big as Void. Painted in a greenish-brown – the back opened with multiples of cargo getting ready to fly out. In the bunch, arms, God’s Ale, and Angel’s dust. Opposite the office, in a corner, a white tower stretched high towards the sky, the command center.
“We should really step away,” voiced a man in a black lavish suit with white and red hair.
“I agree,” besides, ...
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