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Chapter 626: The Messenger Matters
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... lesh nor souls, floated above their seats as clouds of varied smoke. Some more bright than the others, some carrying a hue of malice and the others a pinkish blush–it was hard to differentiate one from the other, and yet, having been around each other for so long, their voice alone was enough to carry their conversation forward. freёweɓnovel.com
"I knew this plan was as scrappy as it gets, but who the hell listens to me!" Screaming through his raging smoke cloud, Valcan–the god of wraths ...
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