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Chapter 595: It Was Just That Kind of Thing
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... nster had been split in half—its flesh strewn across the floor.
Black blood soaked the ground, with chunks of brown flesh left in the pool.
“Anyone else want to try?”
His voice was plain, his question straightforward. Heads lifted in response.
“Mercy... please spare me...”
Thunk.
A soldier dropped his weapon as he spoke. The spear clattered to the floor. Enkrid hadn’t even aimed his sword at him.
The transformation of the administrator into ...
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