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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 953
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... have been there, I should have taken responsibility,’ a lump of pure hatred slipped down Nicola’s fiery hot throat. An uneasy sensation rose deep within the stomach, it stopped short of mouth – a mixture of hiccups and gag, ‘-Raiden,’ the untamed Eia pulled onto the body bag’s zipper. A fouler stench gripped the throne room, flushing bystanders into the open. They ran for immediate exits. ‘My son,’ crossed the unfortunate father’s mind, ‘-he’s gone,’ silent tears fell.
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