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Journey into the Dark Universe

While looking at the messages shared by his friends on his phone, Viny realized that something was missing from him. He looked right and left and grunted. "Why did I suddenly feel like something was missing from me." Was it luck that disappeared from Viny? How far could Viny's luck drag him? Could he survive from this cycle by his own protection? Do you also feel like Viny, sometimes something is missing from you? *** When a tribe that exists in our Dark Universe makes their tribal magic formation, they do it step by step; The chieftain took the bowl and came to Anuo. "My existence is a fire." The tribal leader said out loud. "My existence is a fire." Anuo then repeated. The whole tribe followed up "Good morning, child of the fire." "My existence is from blood." The tribal leader said out loud. "My existence is from blood." Anuo then repeated. The whole tribe followed up "Let the blood come, Spring to the life. Let the soul come, Arouse the fire." “Our ancestor Akon Hear me! Anuo will not deviate from your way!” Anuo shouted. The chieftain took the liquid and poured it over Anuo's head, and Anuo bit the bloody heart in her hand and ate it to the end.

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Actor Viny against a noble actress

"Hold tight!" After saying, he quickly ran away from the scene with his horse. But dozens of people had already seen what happened.

After a while, as the woman hugged Viny's back and closed her mouth near Viny's right ear. 

"My name is Mio. I am the granddaughter of the fourth elder in the Underwoods Clan. Thanks for helping."

"Where I come from, people ask 'what do you do, or what is your job?' to gauge how much they will respect you. I think the degree of closeness with the important people of the great clans determines how much respect you will receive here, Lady Mio."

Mio's heart suddenly started to tremble. 'A strong man who has a very different perspective and comes from a completely different world. What this stranger says is very true, but all who do anything other than fighting in this world are craftsmen. These commanded or employed only by the powerful fighters. How can a craftsman compare to a warrior!"