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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
541 Chs

Chapter 126: Deep into the Night (IV)_2

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Shrill cries came from the street once more as Chaos's followers once again drove twisted monsters into view of the City Guards.

"Fifteen twisted beasts! More Chaotic Believers! They have pustules on them!" an elf seated by the second-floor window waved to his commander, "Let the twisted beasts come at us! We'll intercept those pustulous believers; if they breach the line, it'll be trouble!"

"But we can't beat the twisted beasts in close combat if they charge at us!" a Half-human screamed.

"We'll handle it!" a Gnome City Guard was attaching explosive tools to his belt: "My family's all on that side! I've got nothing left now! Let them come! Gnome flesh might be tender, but it'll take good teeth to chew!"

A human City Guard took a pile of explosive tools from his side and slotted them into his belt as well.