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Chapter 106: Hand In Hand (Part Three)
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"Do you think you can defeat me, orphan?". Purple Smoke said as she slashed the chains on her hand towards Ferlah. "Your master just died without laying a finger on me! How pitiful!" Ferlah's jaw clenched and her eyes narrowed upon hearing the word 'orphan' from the opponent. Although, Ferlah never knew who really was Purple Smoke because she never heard about her before, she was surprised that she even knew the fact that she was an orphan whom Master Lyrah of White Kingdom took in as a child. 'Who exactly are you, Purple Smoke?' "If there's some who can get out of here alive, I will make sure that it should be me!" Ferlah dodged the swooshing chain that was supposed to hit her on the neck by docking her head. And then, she released one of her gigantic tentacles from the back, charging at full force. "You always love to dream, huh? You're exactly a copy of your pitiful master!" Purple Smoke guffawed as she easily avoided Fer
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"Zae?! Where are you?!" A familiar voice broke the silence of nature's calmness. Just how it messed the serene atmosphere, it also sent Méah's heart throbbing all of a sudden. Méah, who looked like a statue standing near the high cliff, was extremely delighted as an exciting, warm embrace caressed her heart tenderly. The part of her that was used to be broken has immediately came back into one, reuniting every bit of the shattered tiny pieces. The sun was setting but it now felt like a sunshine from the east. Her gloomy heart was once again filled with hope and happiness. When Méah heard scratching noises nearby, she quickly put the thing that Prince Zaeius gave into her satchel without even taking a look at it. Her attention was diverted away from what just happened and started going to where the noise came from. Every step she took felt like she was flying in the air. Méah was about to call Keir when suddenly, the noise tha
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"We should've killed that woman before! Either we knew the truth or not, the crimes that she had committed in Noartias were enough to be paid with her own life!" King Astius stomped the table in front of him with a furious fist, flames dancing in his eyes. Prince Zaeius stepped forward and bowed courteously, guilty at the past decisions that he made on behalf of Méah. "It was my fault, your majesty." Although King Astius didn't intend to put the blame on him, he still find himself the most at fault. It sickened him that it was him who made the situation worse. Méah may have killed people before, but it would be nothing compared to the incoming slaughter of humanity. She will not only kill those who are against her but also those whom she came across with as long as they're breathing. It was her destiny. To destroy everything, anything harmless and beneficial to the world. If possible, she could put the entirety under her feet, crushed into dust and ashes
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