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Rebirth of the Death Knight

The Fall of a Kingdom. From a magnificent and glorious kingdom, only to have it in ruin because of the demonic beasts' rampage. The final commander of the army, Lawrence Von Carrion, could only grit his teeth in bitterness. Had he lived properly in his youth, maybe the current scenarios would have changed. However, all he had left was a final breath and his sword decorated with skeleton skulls to assist him. Before succumbing to his death, Lawrence could only accept his death in grief. But was that the end? **Every 100ps = author can relax and no update** **Also a warning, this novel treads on gray/dark theme. Not your typical fantasy novel.** Lawrence: Can you believe this lazy author to be this shameless? He's stripping my screen time appearance!

Idczhen · แฟนตาซี
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55 Chs

Arcane Whispers

A few minutes had gone by, and they finally arrived at the so-called mysterious back room.

"A clothes store that doesn't seem big in the open, could actually have such a secretive back room. How impressive is that?" Lawrence commented, acting as if he was overly surprised and impressed by the sight.

"You don't look impressed though, Lawrence?" Emma paused her footsteps, turned to him, and held a graceful composure.

"Indeed, why should I be impressed?" Lawrence chuckled softly, stepping forward and admiring Emma's facial complexion. 

"A beauty is standing in front of me, so what other things should impress me?" He then asked, holding a somewhat lustful expression. 

Remaining perfectly still, Emma merely snapped her fingers, prompting Ada, Ava, and Ella to move away from the scene, seemingly doing something else that was signaled to them.