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... ively and noisy.
Yet, at the very center of the camp—the area where the officers gathered—the air was cold and heavy, the atmosphere almost suffocating.
Bloody Knight Anwar stood there, expressionless, his sharp eyes sweeping over his subordinates.
At that moment, disappointment filled his heart.
Not a single one of them had completed the missions he had assigned.
The mage in charge of interrogating the captured assassin had failed.
The Berserker r ...
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