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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 343
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... rness, the backdrop of the mansions were vague outlines of a forest. One with the trees stretching outwards to the sky as if fingers yearning for salvation. Deserted and abandoned by the world, tis was the feeling inside the world of the vampires. Bats opposed to birds flew from one end to another with their large wing-span.
“Where are we?” asked Achilles upon teleporting with the rest.
“Noctis’s hallow,” replied Staxius with a cigar in mouth. Intherna had casually locked arms, i ...
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