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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 687
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... ngled figure halted from the rest, silence permeated, the Valkyries gave looks of recognition. The head of an octopus, beard, and mouth spouted tentacles, upper toro was one of mystery, a shabby robe hid the limbs until the feet, where, the latter, showed a viscous substance.
Slots in the moist and shiny head presumably, the eyes, fell onto the Dullahan. It scanned and screeched, “-Lord Igna, we’re in trouble.”
“I know,” he replied with a handheld out, “-I conjured the barrier.” ...
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