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... Western Black Dragon was the protector of the West, and Wei Chun-Hak had barely managed to sign a contract with it after tracking it down for twenty-one months without sleep.

‘The hardships I went through back then still wake me up at night…’

But never once did Wei Chun-Hak regret making a contract with the dragon, because its strength was great enough to fight a war alone against most countries.

Unfortunately, there was one problem with summoning the dragon—a great pric ...

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