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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 92
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... archers,” another yell followed by swords clashing paired with gunshots. The sweet melody of death and despair. “The reader says a boss tier monster resides here,” the faint white color of porcelain sparkled around her neck. It moved around the one who held that device, a girl with black hair. “But this quest was only tier-ten,” the guys with her argued – a loud gnarled perturbed their already frightened bodies. The adrenaline rushed even further, some felt their hands shaking, some grew strong ...
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