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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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715 Chs

Section 268: Facing Directly (Part 6)

Malin had always believed that only bizarre creatures like humans could live so freely, but he never imagined that Mr. Ails, a Lich from another world, could live just as unrestrainedly.

Human transformation spells are indeed quite useful.

With this thought, Malin heard the sound of galloping horses—most of Sydney's infantry moved on two legs, but some Elite troops had mounts, allowing the soldiers to maneuver on horseback.

It was the same with the Seventeenth Division.

This allowed Malin to duck into the shooting position, and Fio, understanding as always, took out a monocular from his bag and handed it to Malin.

Through the monocular, Malin saw the lengthy columns of cavalry; they stopped at a considerable distance from the battlefield and then proceeded on foot into the fray.