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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Khoa huyễn
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Chapter 322: The Endless Night (Part 3)

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"The infiltration of Chaos far exceeds our imagination," said Malin.

Seated at the edge of the rooftop shooting spot, Malin looked at the mansion before him in the southern part of Carterburg. The owner here was Dagu Shipien, a prominent merchant who commanded a fleet with three three-masted merchant ships and two large four-masted sailing ships. He was Carterburg's leading merchant and currently the only neutral voter in the Commercial Guild.

(The president of the Commercial Guild had two votes, followed by eleven other voters, typically the most respected local merchants. These thirteen votes were tools that came into play with each decision made by the Commercial Guild.)

If not for confirming with Psychic Vision that the targets inside the mansion were indeed Chaotic Believers, no one would believe that such a distinguished merchant could be a sleeper fish of the Chaos Cult.