Part 2, Chapter 180 “…….” My neck joints creaked sideways in halting, jerky motions, like a malfunctioning wind-up doll. Muriel’s ecstatic expression flooded my entire field of vision. “We need to gather the six strongest from the Serentra Continent. Then, we’ll ambush Thesilid Argent at the precise moment he’s lost all hope and willpower. He’s faced death so many times...
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