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Chapter 516: The Mercenaries’ Power
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... burning stone, it filled the sky above as the Troupe of the Gargoyle rolled toward the open gates. Calling them city walls seemed to do them a disservice.
The walls around Generasi? Now those were fine city walls, in Alexsadmittedly inexperiencedopinion. They were high. They were strong. They were well polished.
They werent, however, roughly eight hundred feet high, as Jarethas ramparts were, according to what hed read about the hell-domain.
Such wealth and splendour, ye ...
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