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Chapter 110 - Dungeon - XVIII
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The reddish mist over the sludge rippled like a liquid nightmare, and the silence preceding the battle was no longer just familiar—it was ritualistic. Down below, on the far side of the colossal cavern, six new locusts emerged from the dungeon's shadows, their silhouettes etched by the ghostly light of the crystals. They were living weapons, forged by survival, and yet... they knew they marched to slaughter.
The group didn't watch in reverence, nor in shock. This time, th ...
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