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... tial Apokalypsis Mimeisthai, it was made out to be something almost exceeding the Dikastes of Extremity.


Even though it radiated an oppressive air at the Ninth Gradation of Extremity, it truly seemed far away from this stage!


This was the result that the Codex of Extremity produced- judging that this would be enough to take care of the problem that had risen to stop its procedural task in completing successfully.


Based on the weavings of Noah in the past day.< ...

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“I am the Leonine King.” His voice was a dark, husky gravel. Behind him a chorus of wheezes, howls, and chirps of agreement rose from the people watching. “And you are?”

“Elia,” she breathed.

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Elia swallowed as he leaned in until the scruff on his jaw rasped her cheek. “I am the King,” he said, “And you will be my mate.”

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