Chapter 33
Author: Anyy mercy
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As the crew advanced through the otherworldly landscape, they could feel the oppressive presence of darkness growing stronger with every step. The air was thick with malevolence, and the ground beneath their feet trembled with eerie energy.

Their senses heightened, and they remained vigilant for any signs of danger. The echoes of haunting whispers surrounded them, taunting their determination. Yet, they pressed on, their eyes locked on the towering figure that stood at the centre of the battlefield.

It was the Dark Lord, the embodiment of all the malevolent forces they had encountered throughout their journey. His presence exuded a palpable aura of power and darkness, and his eyes gleamed with malicious intent.

Captain Jack stepped forward, his voice steady and resolute. "Dark Lord, we stand here united, ready to face you. We carry the light of hope within us, and we will not let you plunge our world into eternal darkness."

The Dark Lord let out a chilling laugh, his voice resonating
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