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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 922
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... d; pure infused rage and sadness, Valentino breathed her last breath, chilly wind blew, sending chills. ‘-What have I done...’ silent cries rose to a cartoonish sky; muddled colors, no sense of time, all but the faded shadows of her attackers remained still. ‘-I screamed, no one heard, I pled, no one cared, I fought, lost an arm,’ tears rolled; all reached a stand – a pause in an unknown world, tremors rocked her body, fear and flashbacks stormed her mind, one arm rose in a boxer position, the l ...
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