Let Him Have a Piece of the Soup!
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ten Thousand Curses Undead Road.
It was like a strange passage to the netherworld, filled with endless gloom and terror.
The path was shrouded in a lingering haze of death.
At that moment, a patrol team of the Golden-Winged Divine Race was on duty.
"Lord is cautious. We can't even see any other races within the Cursed Death Realm, so is there even a need for patrols?"
"It's because we had to let the Spirit race enter earlier, and it was considered Lord's dereliction of duty. So now, inspections are stricter to prevent any more mistakes."
"Sigh, we're the unlucky ones. Not only can we not go to the land of opportunity to seize fortune, but we also have to stay here and guard. Even the Supreme level isn't worth a d*mn."
"Stop complaining! If the Lord hears you, you're over. Right now, the situation in the land of opportunity is very unfavorable to our Golden-Winged Divine Race."
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