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Reign of Elementia

Auteur: Daoist10J3pm
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Lisez le roman Reign of Elementia écrit par l'auteur Daoist10J3pm publié sur WebNovel. There are two ways to get out of the slums living dead south of the Fire Kingdom. The first is to become a criminal and work your way out of the slums, and the other is to be discovered as a wielder o...

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There are two ways to get out of the slums living dead south of the Fire Kingdom. The first is to become a criminal and work your way out of the slums, and the other is to be discovered as a wielder of the Elements. Well, it was the first one for Alex, a cocky, rambunctious thief born in the slums with his mother- who had given up all drive to live after his father died. Since then, Alex has been living how he can, until he stumbles onto a tomb not meant for him, but for someone worthy of what it holds.

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