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Chapter 612 - : 447, White Dove City’s new Moon Rank_2
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... at the falling figure in the sky, Weylon was as still as a wooden chicken.
Blood splattered on his face.
The warm, red liquid soaked into the cold body of the adventure guild leader, like the Great Snow of the far northern ice fields, seeping in strand by strand.
Rayser, defeated?
How could he be defeated so quickly?
It’s true that the Bloodline is stronger than the Ordinary Series.
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But Weylon couldn’t figure out how it could be so much ...
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