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Chapter 647: In My Past (Part 12) Boom! Boom! Clang! Thunderous sounds, sonorous in nature, resounded throughout the forest like loud bell clangs. A team of soldiers accompanied three people, travelling nearby as they were heading towards the capital of the Hemish Empire, Eonk City. "What's that sound?" Zaira frowned, having expanded her senses using Wind Mana, locating the source as she sensed a metal cage that was being ganged upon by hundreds of Orcs. "It's better to refrain from taking action." A…-
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Chapter 646: In My Past (Part 11) "Haah…huff…hah!" Gilthru rushed through the forest, using his Wind Mana from time to time to gain a lead. As he didn't have enough mana reserves, he couldn't fly far enough. After all, Orcs had exceptional tracking senses, able to track someone they had marked for hundreds of kilometres at a stretch. And worst of all, the Orcs chasing him were wild Orcs, not under anyone's control. Daka Felera only influenced their hunger using his scent. Due to that, until he…
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Chapter 645: In My Past (Part 10) "Go away!" "You traitor!" "Never return here!" "Get lost!" A string of curses flowed into his ears as items of various types slammed onto his back, injuring him. If he riled up his mana, defending against these utensils would have been child's play. But Gilthru didn't do that, as a sort of atonement as he stood at the same spot as before, carrying his mother's corpse as his expression was blank. The women that were attacking him were weak, so weak they neither…
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Chapter 644: In My Past (Part 9) "Thieving bastard, return my world!" Magister said in anger as hundreds of magic circles flashed behind him, powering up in response. In response, his opponent, a white-robed individual calmly condensed a sword, making a gentle slash to sever all the magic circles, "Give up, Magister. Cultivation is supreme. Magic is inferior." "Delusional!" Magister said as he spun his cane once, condensing a gigantic magic circle with a dozen concentric circles inside, filled to the…
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Chapter 643: In My Past (Part 8) Daka Felera travelled atop a flying type Magic Beast, soon arriving at the heart of the Demon Empire, gazing at the majestic castle that seemed unusual. 'This wasn't here a year ago.' She thought, recalling that the entire area had been barren the last time she had visited the place. But now, there existed a massive castle, reaching a height of eight hundred metres and spanning an area of ten square kilometres; it was also suffused with a terrifying aura, of her…
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Chapter 642: In My Past (Part 7) "S-Save…me!" A lady raised her hand, expressing her despair as she struggled to move. She was seated on a chair, her body perfectly fine, not injured in the least. But, she seemed to be suffering from trauma, locked in her past, unable to return to reality. She struggled as if a beast was gnawing up on her legs, tearing up as she shouted from time to time. This was a woman that was seated at the entrance of the village, taken care of by a couple of Demons. She was…
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Chapter 641: In My Past (Part 6) Whack! A whip lashed out at Gilthru, forming a gash on his face as he fell to the ground, grunting in pain. "You had one job and you failed at that?" An angry voice resounded as Daka Felera, his master lashed out with the whip again and again until Gilthru began bleeding all over. "Bring it here!" She extended her hand as a human slave wearing a robe appeared, bringing over a jug filled to the brim with a healing potion. Daka Felera grabbed the jug and splashed the…
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Chapter 640: In My Past (part 5) Arnark jumped onto a tree branch as he stared at the horse-like Magic Beast that was drinking water from a pond. Appearance-wise, it resembled a horse, sporting a coffee-brown skin colour. The only oddity was its golden mane and tail that emanated a mana fluctuation. ‘This horse will be pretty useful.’ Thinking as such, Arnark condensed a metal net that he threw with all his strength. The horse reacted as it leaped forth, intending to escape when Arnark snapped his…
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Chapter 639: In My Past (part 4) It had been seven years since he became a slave to the Demon Princess. During this time, he was trained by the other Human slaves, allowing him to grow by leaps and bounds, already becoming a Grandmaster by the tender age of 15. And among her slaves, he was the most noteworthy, especially since the Demon Princess had made the largest concession for him—leaving his village alone and even providing it protection. Of course, in response to that, he had to perform every…
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“Stay…” A boy whispered, motioning with a twist of his hand as a group of people huddled amid trees behind him. Faint winds swirled around him, keeping his scent hidden while he stood nearby a road. The rest of the people were stationed farther away, beyond the range of primary detection means. The boy wore a hard leather jacket that extended into a hood, covering his entirety, save for the eyes that darted about, observing the place keenly. His ears pricked as he picked up the sounds of the…
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