Read now ->
The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 747
Previous chapter:
Chapter 746
Next chapter:
Chapter 748
PREVIEW
... forestry, cried in sharp intervals. “-where are we?” he wondered, Intherna, a few steps forward, threw her sharp chin to the side, whereby a line of densely packed plants bristled. Her fist clenched, a sense of worry washed her face. Flames tenderly lit the ends of her flowing hair, her eyes narrowed, “-Get down,” she ordered, a crescent shape projectile slit the prior dense plants in half.
‘Wind cutter?’ sidestepped Igna, Tharis unsheathed, the receiver, Intherna, casually dropped backw ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























