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Chapter 224 — Shadow Devil Solvenius
Author: Dragonslav
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The Shadow Devil Solvenius!

If the Sentries in Yellow Peach Springs were to be asked the Mercenary they loathed the most, they would all scream 'Solvenius' name without hesitating one bit.

That was because this particular man played a crucial role in the destruction of many people's lives.

Red Ginger..

This drug had newly just appeared in the town three years ago. At first, the local LEA hadn't paid the substance much heed. After all, it wasn't a rare occurrence to catch a couple teenage
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    "This—!" amidst the shocked gasps that went off around him, Torgrhil's eyes dilated in shock while he stared at the right arm that was currently buried underneath the pieces of the collapsed banquet table. He lost the arm wrestling match? It took him nearly a whole minute before the reality of the situation eventually sank in. But instead of feeling shame or embarrassment following the unexpected loss, he blinked in disbelief. How could he have lost? When it came to raw physical strength, Torgrhil was certain Baron Sorks was far from his match. "It seems, you lost.. little brother." Baron Sorks smoothly withdrew both arms behind his waist. Torgrhil inhaled sharply. "How did you do that!" Baron Sorks lifted a brow. "You do not accept your loss?" The entire banquet hall fell into awkward silence. Torgrhil who was about to say something suddenly felt multiple gazes transfixed on him. He swallowed back the rest of his words back down his throat. "Hmph. You defeated me fair and squ

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    Silence. At that moment, the only sound that could be heard in the banquet hall was that of heavy breathing. Like as if under a tacit understanding, nobody said a word. Instead, they all observed. They all silently waited for Seo-yun's next move. Suddenly attacking without warning. Even the least smartest warrior in the room could tell that was a blatant challenge from Torgrhil. Would Seo-yun accept the challenge? Or would she take a step back in retreat. At that moment, none of those present knew just what was going on beneath the icy state Seo-yun was directing at Torgrhil's banquet table. But even without them saying anything, Tristan could tell from the unconcealed blaze in their eyes that they were desperately looking forward to Seo-yun accepting the challenge. 'B--Barbarians.' Tristan flicked off the beads of sweat that had formed on his forehead. He finally understood why his father called the Kharans slaves for warfare. It appeared they relished war like the way Demiur

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