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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 81
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... , people veiled in a divine and demonic aura. Down below, one man; different from the others, fought with a sword that seemed familiar. The blade; demonic at times – felt correct. ‘Come on men, for the safety of our realm, the invaders shall be defeated,’ he yelled, behind him – the once tired and broken spirit rekindled. Everyone rushed forward, swords clashed, spells rained hell and explosions up high. As quick as a cheetah, the same man ran across the battlefield. At his feet, a shadowy mist ...
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