Super Righteous Player

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky. Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist. Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody. Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell. Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly— "Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you." Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Not praying for ten strings · ACG

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Chapter 18 Trade and Plunder_1

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"The Secret Eye?"

Upon hearing Niusel's words, Naifertali slightly frowned.

She was a young lady with skin as pale as a marble statue, yet her hair was a deep red like flames, full of strange vitality.

Her figure and skin were well maintained, but correspondingly, it was impossible to determine her approximate age at a glance. The fiery glow danced in her eyes, as if through that pupil, one could see a bonfire burning fiercely.

She was one of the "wise women" of this city.

She was also a friend Niusel had known since childhood.

"Are you sure that's what they're called?"

"Yes, they claim to come and resolve nightmares."

"The nightmares of the Sporogenesis Mill? Are they serious?"

Naifertali paced around the room twice, her expression turning slightly grave, and asked Niusel again, "Have you verified their identities with the Decree Spell?"

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