Chapter 319
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"Lost… Why does this always happen to kind and noble people like me…?"
Wandering around in a blood-red land, Azmodeus was like a lost puppy dog. Looking in one direction and then the next, only to find out that he was lost as fuck no matter which direction he looked!
Crackita!
An eerie bone-cracking sound echoed out from behind Azmodeus. Therefore, of course he had to look at what interrupted his very intense thoughts.
Upon seeing a skeleton-like soldier in beaten-up armor bumrush him, he sighed a little before saying, "Just another one of you weirdos? Why are there so many of you around here… In fact, where the hell am I anyway? I broke through into the Low-Multiversal Realm for Battle Power, and then I find myself in some crimson graveyard with dead people that randomly come to life??"