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Chapter 156 ~ The One Who Is Coming
Clinton EditsI need a sound effect for the ending of this chapter! >> DAN DANN DANNN!!! Haha… You thought it was over? Hell, no! It’s not over until one Ruler dies; either The Lycan King or The Alpha Queen! … Oh, and two hearts merge… Lol… See yA!
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