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... oshuang. The hand was made of a special type of ore, sent to him by the pope. The pope too had one made of the same material for his leg. This one, however, was created by the goddess of Light. Of course, Qi Aoshuang was to blame for all this.


Duke Gordon currently had an unsightly expression, extremely dark. Roger, that trash, resented him for a mere woman’s death, living at the frontier far away from the capital. It was said that he would drink away his sorrows everyday. There was ...

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