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The Witch's Eye

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The hall was in worse shape after the fight. Stones, blood, tattered cloth scattered everywhere. The intensity of the fight was totally imaginable. Angor even felt a bit scared when walking in the hall.

There were two types of blood on the floor, a blue one and a bright red one. The blue one should have come from the blue giant. As for the red one… probably younger Sunders, as long as nobody else came here.

The blue bloodstains ended at one side of the ruin. Angor took a guess that the blue giant died right there. As for why its corpse was not here, either younger Sunders took it away or something else happened.

The trail of red blood persisted until Angor reached the wooden door. Younger Sunders passed through the door, wounded.

This door was the only exit in the hall. At least, it was the only way Angor could find. He needed to leave by the door as well. Before doing so though, Angor looked at the bookshelves nearby.