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Chapter 66: Camping At Liddraele
Shia’s eyes weren’t deceiving her. The figure descending from the void was Langrion!
“Let her go!”
He stuck a sword at Sirion’s hand, but just as Sirion had said, human weapons have no effect on him whatsoever. The sword slid from his body, as if his skin was covered with an invisible shield.
Although the attack did not hurt Sirion, it helped to loosen his grip on Shia’s ankle, enabling Shia to crawl quickly away from him and stand on her feet.
“What a surprise! You’re still alive! You are one lucky insect,” Sirion spat.
“Sending an assassin to kill us while we were inside a monster’s stomach weren’t enough! Try harder, brother!”
Langrion made another attempt to slice away Sirion’s body, but his sword just grazed smoothly in his stomach.
“Insolent fool! Do you think your feeble attempts can beat a god?”
Activated by the ash-colored cursed one staying closely by Sirion’s side, the possessed bodies suddenly started to clo
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