WYMOND, THE CURSED BEAST
They've slayed almost every army in the first group and they were growling victorious, with saliva slipping off their mouths which is making my stomach churn in disgust.
Wymond's gonna loss if this continues, he should find their weakness and hit them hard there -wait, where's the masked man?
"Hey, it seemed they're being controlled by that guy" Renee tapped my shoulder and pointed at someone.
I looked at the direction she was pointing, my eyes landed on a familiar figure, though it's kinda blurry but I still recognize him -it's elder Marshall.
"I was right, he's the masked man" I muttered.
"You mean that's elder Marshall?" Renee asked, she took a closer look and her eyes grew wide. "It's hi
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