Chapter 318 An Infante Meeting

Somewhere in the western world, a full moon hung high in the dark sky, shedding faint moonlight shone on the lonely land. Above a cliff, there was an old castle, giving out blasts of powerful aura.

Some bats hung upside down in all corners of the castle. The defense of the whole old castle was lax, and only a few people were patrolling inside.

These people were all Count, but their strength was absolutely the strongest second to the Infante. The formidable aura they exuded did not belong to the ordinary Count experts at all, but was more horrible.

In the eastern world, their strength was equivalent to that of sages, but their real strength was within an ace of the realm of Big Capables.

Among them, there was even a person whose strength had reached the realm of Big Capables. That was to say, he was as powerful as an Infante. Such a lineup, in the western world, would be impregnable unless Clara broke it in person.

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