©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 39: Slave Fortress
Next chapter:
Chapter 41: Black Thread(II)
PREVIEW
... nd of magic Damien was using. But he didn’t care.
He was a Peak 3rd Order warrior, known for his brute strength and cruelty. He had crushed skulls with his bare hands.
"Die!"
Kael lunged, swinging his massive, glowing red branding iron like a mace.
He aimed directly for Damien’s head, putting every ounce of his mana into the strike.
Damien didn’t dodge.
He simply raised his left hand, the one wreathed in the pitch-black smoke of the Midnight Tome. ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























