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Grand Wizard: I Am A Villain

In his previous life, Lucas was known as a great wizard and moon wizard. Everyone calls him by different great names. As a king, he has the highest power. Someone with a noble, kind, and gentle heart. Everyone admires and praises him. Not everyone really loves him, they just put on a false front. Behind that false mask there is only treachery. The person who took his throne was someone Lucas really trusted. Lucas experiences his first death at the hands of someone he truly trusted, and ends up reincarnated, coming back to life in the modern era. A very pleasant new life, unlike the one in the past, which was very dark. But the happiness he gets is only temporary, he has to lose his new family and face people from the past again. At that moment, the whole world turned around and pointed their guns at him. However, the truth was that he remembered the body he was using was Lucas in the present who had died. The same pain he had experienced in the past. Lucas just wanted to get back the happiness that was stolen from him and take revenge. It doesn't matter how, even in a dirty way. He who has two very different traits, someone who has experienced the bitterness and cruelty of the world. Destroy the mines that block his path to darkness.

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Chapter 142 At The End Of The Competition Part 3

The sun was almost up, and they still had a long way to go. Without wasting any time, they immediately rode their Snow Tigers across the vast grassland that seemed endless. Their journey was so quiet, perhaps too quiet for such a competition. This unusual silence made Lucas anxious, but he chose not to show his concern.

After more than two hours, they finally reached a path that was very familiar to Lucas. This path led to the west gate of the Holy Light City, where the first sunflowers would bloom. As the gate began to appear in the distance, Leo exclaimed happily, "The gate is in sight.

But Lucas could not share his joy. His face was crumpled with worry. When they passed through the west gate, there was no welcome at all. The streets of the city were silent, the doors of the houses were tightly shut, and there was no sign of life. This silence was more than unusual, it was dangerous.