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Dark King

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Ancient Xi · Sci-fi
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1280 Chs

Tattoo

Editor: GSD

Francis shrugged his shoulders: "You can think whatever you want to but you have no right to beat me. I belong to another division and only obey the elders of different divisions. Although you are a deacon of the Monastery but your identity and tasks are not for public knowledge. In short you hold no real power."

"You have to climb to the position of elder to make your dreams come true or ask an elder to get permission to command me."

Dudian was startled: "Do you mean that the other captains of saint teams can expose my identity if they want to? It would be a great blow!"

Francis laughed: "It would be very dangerous if someone exposed your identity... "

"Don't think that you will be exempted if you try to expose my identity." Dudian threatened. "Are you going to keep it secret?"

Francis replied, "All right."

Dudian changed the topic: "Do I have to collude with anyone else after I went to work for the dark church?"