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A Transmigrator’s Privilege - Chapter 57
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... n the wind. With each breath he took, the air mixed with ashes bitterly filled his lungs.
Suddenly, sparks rose from various places into the dark blue sky.
A-class dungeon, ‘The execution site of living sacrifices’.
On the iron crosses that filled the hillside, silhouettes that looked like human beings hung one by one.
It was a trace that people who got caught up in the dungeon sink had been used as sacrifices in the devil’s ritual.
Those victims were heretics.
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