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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 69
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... breath he took pierced felt like a thousand tiny needles assaulting his lungs. A single fire provided the minimum required heat to survive. They were stranded, the Krestonian army didn’t push for some reason. Frequently, loud thunderbolt sounds rattled the ground. Frostrest had been lost; nothing could be done. Death loomed over their heads, if not the weather, the invading army would be the ones to deliver the final blow. Autumn had passed out due to hunger, Fenrir had turned to her normal wolf ...
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