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Chapter 393: The Monster Wearing a Mask (5)
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... nto white ash. Even his breath froze the moment it left his lips, painting the corners of his mouth in frosty white. In mere moments, Ansel became a motionless, pale figure.
The knights watching wanted to scream. But how could they cry out when Ansel, who was clearly enduring the most agony, did not even utter a sound? All they could do was sing their hymns louder, as if to push back the encroaching despair.
Crumble, crackle…
Rottenhammer watched as Ansel’s body seemed to ...
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