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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
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712 Chs

Chapter 240: Past Events of the Royal City (Part 1)_4

Mr. Rahab Lea held his longsword, as sacred energy emanated from it.

Ah, that's right, Mr. Rahab Lea was once a Paladin of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest in his younger days, so it's no wonder he can do this.

Malin looked towards mentor Emetiselk, hoping he would demonstrate his power.

"Positive Energy again! Why must this world use such a foolish manner to judge a person!" said mentor Emetiselk, as dark energy burst forth from his body, eventually transforming into his armor, and the black negative energy also remade his greatsword. Emetiselk just slung the greatsword over his shoulder, then viewed his own brother with insubordinate eyes.

"Wow, it's the Black Knight, Mr. Emetiselk looks so handsome." A few girls not far away clutched their faces, swooning... They seemed to be apprentices of Lord Rahab Lea.