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But I no longer cared. Moments later, the Underboss, Venero Castellano, unchained me from the rack. Pain shot through my body, and my legs gave out as I collapsed onto the floor. "You'll leave in a week, and you are never to return. Once your identity is wiped out, no one can ever find you again," Domenico said and lifted my chin with the tip of his cane. The light flooding in from the open dungeon doors stabbed at my eyes. As I crawled out of the dungeon, I felt like I was about to be reborn.

The jinns advance altogether to charge, yet Alfi is pretty fast that they have no chance to launch a counter-attack. “CICALENGKA SMASH!!!” Alfi shoots a heavy wave from his fist that they vanish in a jiffy before him. Cicalengka is sub-district of Bandung. Alfi wonders why he ran into jinns in such a place. "If it’s a dungeon, I will run into knights, right? Or maybe those jinns are guarding this dungeon?" Alfi wonders. “Alfi, I”m scared.” Megumi said. “Don worry hun, we’ll get outta here somehow,” Alfi said.

It might not be an evil spirit but might be terrifying as one if living in this place. The two reapers continued to strolled the area with no stopping with only goal in mind---- must open the door with a light on. The two reached the place and knocked. K Whatever opened the door and was surprised what welcomed them. A room full of candle smokes, tons of book in the shelves in the side---- though all of them are Japanese manga, a medieval styled bed and a weak and thin man sitting on the floor with a manga in his hand, confused, “What the heck?”

, Seems like you will have plenty to eat in the dungeon". Everyone entered the dungeon with DT in front, followed by X and laughing devil and giving long range support was Sweet Reaper, forming a diamond formation. They kept walking for about 10 min but couldn't find anyone not even a single low level monster, "Is it weird we haven't met a single monster until now?" asked Haruna (Sweet Reaper), " It is, if this is a dungeon there should be monsters around, keep your guard up we don't know what will happen" replied Leo (X).

I’d wait until I had a chance to ask them. We walked down a long entryway with white and black marble tile on the floor and plenty of golden framed paintings on either side of us, each depicting a different scene from the history of mages and shifters, I supposed. The few that I recognized were only familiar to me because I used to read a lot of fairy tales. When I saw one of a woman wearing a red cloak, standing in the forest with a wolf at her side, I raised an eyebrow. “Ah, yes! A Nightingale,” Maggie said, stopping and folding her hands in front of her. “Isn’t it lovely?”

“I would sense the magic if it were so.” I dismounted and unsaddled Coryfe as the mage sat on one of the branches of the fallen tree and drew from a bag he wore under his cloak, a small book, bound in leather, with curls of metal protecting the corners and clasping the covers shut. “We need a fire,” he said to me, his fingers stroking the cover reverently. There was no writing on the cover or binding, but I could see something had been embossed into the leather. Perhaps the embossing was the shadow of writing that had once been picked out with ink, but which time had faded or flaked away.

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

thought all the knights, servants, and the queen as they looked at what was in front of them. note. : for the next chapter move to the latest El no. dragon martial arts emperor S2

“If anyone comes looking for within a month from now, you're not part of us but if no one does, you're part of us. Deal?” "Deal” She responded, her eyes meeting the old man's. No one would ever come looking for her. She had totally no one…………her eyes moved in their sockets as she rubbed her belly with her hand. ____________________ Manga finally ran to the deepest parts of the woods–the place he alone knew, he built and made for himself.. It'd been his place since when he was a kid –sinve when he helplessly wandered in the woods without a friend or family, since when he lived as a rogue.

"I apologize. The joke is on you. All the monsters in this dungeon haven't been numbered according to the system array and magic, after all. So it will not be feasible for monsters to become uncommon or fatigued, after being chased by this fighter on the first floor!" All the monsters in this dungeon are designed monsters, as Yazu's remarks remind everyone and their sole purpose is to reward the core monsters for the group of fighters who have earned them. Time passes by slowly. Now, the four boys entered a big area that appeared to be a vast wilderness. They occasionally encounter cacti with long needles, which appear to grow on hills of hard rocky soil in the desert, as well as other deser