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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Eastern
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455 Chs

Chapter 13: Long-term Weakness

It took Rexasor two minutes to figure out his predicament:

A Demon Hunter is either dead or gravely injured, the Pureblood Mage has vanished, today's mission has been manipulated by an unknown force, and the Demon Hunting Sect may be facing a setback.

He glanced at the endless stone corridor, then turned back to look at the pitch-black pathway, sighing inwardly:

'I've fallen into a trap. It's hard to imagine how many people within the Holy Place have become puppets of this mysterious entity.'

Rexasor pocketed the Secret Message Ring Box and sat down against the wall, his brow furrowed as he pondered the situation deeply.

Using Bloodline Sensing, Xia Zhou asked, 'Master, where are you? Have you been trapped?'

'Obviously, yes. I have been trapped in this unexpectedly formidable labyrinth.'

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