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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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Section 305: LeParrain (5)

As they drew closer to the massive oak grown from the World Tree Sapling nurtured by Fio, both wizards and mages could feel the pure Spiritual Energy emanating from it, which was particularly profound for the wizards.

The wizards from the Eastern Kingdom eventually knelt before the great tree, weeping bitterly. In front of this grand oak cultivated from the World Tree Sapling, they had finally fully rid themselves of the distortions and pain caused by their long-standing contact with the Subspace.

The person in charge of the Arcane Fist eventually decided to hand these wizards over to Malin—after detecting the wizards, they found no traces of Chaos corruption on them anymore.

"I am beginning to wonder who your Prophet might be," he said, "had he appeared before me earlier, I surely would not have allowed Selena to die in vain."

Malin felt terrible.