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... Palace.
This was a forbidden zone in the Amazon. Except for Lu Ran and his contracted familiars, no one was allowed to arbitrarily enter.
In the quiet, chilly rear palace garden, Lu Ran and #18’s figures appeared.
“#18, materialize the heroic spirit of my necromancy master.”
Lu Ran stretched out his hand, and a bottle with a ceramic texture, a black base, and white patterns appeared in his hand. It was the soul-restraining bottle.
He first handed the soul- ...
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