Previous chapter:
Chapter 276: Vampires
Next chapter:
Chapter 278: Azazel?
PREVIEW
... adual, rather the scenery change was jarring to say the least.
One moment, the ground was the familiar, blood-soaked crimson grass of the Vane domain.
The next, it was dead earth, choked by grey ash and littered with rusted scrap metal.
The air grew heavier here, tasting of sulfur, oil, and the copper tang of electrified mana.
Damien adjusted his mask, his internal filtration system humming softly to scrub the toxins from the air.
"Welcome to the Wastes," ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























