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Vestige Of The Chaos Prince

After an annoying climb, Northern leaned on the doorway of the last chamber, panting.

The last chamber was perched at the very point top of the cliff, it in fact looked like the first to have been sculpted out.

Intricate patterns adorned the exterior stone walls unlike the others, and there was a door—unlike the others.

However…

Northern frowned.

…the door was opened.

Slowly, Northern pushed the door wider and entered, saying:

"So, this is where you've been."

The stalwart Terror turned its head to look at Northern and with a dismissive gaze, turned back to its front.

Northern arched his brow and wanted to make an issue out of it bit hesitated.

There was something about Night Terror that made the air serious.

'...or is it because of this?' Northern thought as he stood next to the terror and raised his head to beheld the massive statue.

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