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"Adversity forges strong individuals.

And the strong is what we need.

As for the weak… they can only kneel and beg for their lives."

Vyriana spoke with a cold look on her face.

"…"

Evane turned silent. she seemed surprised by the words Vyriana had just said. She knew Vyriana chased after strength and valued it above all but to think she would say such words for living people… Evane felt that this was too harsh.

Evane was an innocent woman, so most of the time, her mind did not consider or notice the cruel things people do, especially the people she sees in a positive light like Vyriana. On the other hand, Nux and his other wives didn't seem very surprised.

Amaya had already noticed Vyriana's nature when she went to the people of the Forgotten Continent to know more about them without a care of the world. In Vyriana's eyes, the weak does matter. Whether they live or not, she couldn't care less.

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