Chapter 226
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It was also fear of the terrifying bone dragon and the Soul-Plundering Scythe looming overhead.
Undead creatures.
Have always been synonymous with terror.
Wherever they passed,
All living things perished.
No living being would ever wish to stay with the undead.
On the other side of the Dark Elves and Half-Orcs,
A vast number of Snake People had gathered.
Even while marching,
These Snake People would occasionally entangle with one another to engage in reproduction. Beg.
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