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CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN: SUCCESS AT LAST? (|)

Travis hangs limply in the air, blood continuously streaming from his orifices like water from a tap.

At this rate, he’d be dead. Oh no! what have I done!

The panic worsens Klade’s condition, and he struggles to breathe. He begins to choke on his vomit, and the chief ghoul knows that he has to intervene before things get out of hand. Grumbling to himself about being cheated by Pride, he drops Travis on a mattress he conjured out of air in an unceremonious fashion.

Upon reaching Klade, he realizes that the whites of the guard’s eyes have begun showing.

This is bad. Just what did Pride do to him to trigger this?

Hitting Klade’s chest does little to quell the rising panic reflected in the guard’s eyes. Were this situation not so dire, Maestro Bahgül would’ve tried to capture this on a canvas. The lack of technology like the digital camera necessitated the use of painting or drawi

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