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The Black Market

WARNING! BOOK CONTAINS SEX/BRUTALITY/RAPE/KILLINGS/GORE/SUBTLE HAREM/ROMANTIC SUBPLOT IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH THE AFOREMENTIONED TAGS, THEN PROCEED WITH CAUTION! Other Ongoing Book: The Immortal's Wine * * * Friction between several big countries escalated in the year 2040 when the world almost ran out of natural resources. In the same year, a terrifying group of unknown individuals surfaced in the world. They numbered more than several hundred thousand, appearing literally out of thin air. To think that such a monstrous group had managed to hide away without anyone's knowledge was inconceivable. The group wreaked havoc in the world with their futuristic weapons. Laser guns, fighter robots, and other advanced weaponry were included in their arsenal. Billions of humans died in the war causing liters of blood to flow in the once flourishing world. The year 2050, Major General Cale Sylvann, a 49-year-old elite and one of the leading figures of Earth Alliance died in battle. "Where am I?" "Calee! Get up or you will be late for school again!" *** Message me on discord: Condemned#0294 Join my discord server to chat with me and other readers on this link: https://discord.gg/JJTF89

Condemned · Guerra
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210 Chs

Buying One Thousand Heavenly Restoration Wine

After escaping from Cale's embrace, Aurora glanced at him in embarrassment. 

Cale coughed and avoided Aurora's gaze. 

The two were silent for a brief moment when Cale's serious voice echoed inside the room. 

"The only problem is how could we gain the support of Azazel's vassal races? Knowing Azazel's unparalleled strength, those vassal races would never dare to betray him. This is quite tricky, but there should be a solution to this." 

Although Aurora knew that Cale merely brought up the topic to escape from the awkward atmosphere, she is still turned serious after hearing his comments. 

'His lordship is right. Even if we persuade those vassal races to join our side, only a few of them would join us. Furthermore, how could we have the chance to persuade those vassal races when there are a lot of demon soldiers in the Demon Region eyeing their every movement?' Aurora thought with knitted eyebrows.