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Chapter 657

by post_api — Chapter 657: The Dragonmaw Clan's Final Trump Card "Is this your conclusion? That it was the Red Dragons?" Nekros said unhappily. Jesse shook his head. "As a master of magic, I trust you agree we possess far more investigative methods than ordinary scouts." He then stepped onto the road's center, raised his hand, and chanted a spell—the magical tracking incantation he'd heard Vereesa recite countless times in Kalimdor, used to trace sympathetic traces. Yet with his limited arcane…
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Chapter 654

by post_api — Chapter 654: Black Dragons and Blackrock Spire The old Orc wore a continually serious and tense expression. With several Dragonmaw Orcs standing nearby and coldly staring at him, Jesse felt they might surround him at any moment and stab him to death with their weapons. The Dragonmaw Orcs' relationship with Blackrock Spire wasn’t great. Jesse suspected this might relate to the black dragons. Deathwing had mentioned Nekros planned to use the Demon Soul against him, so Nekros surely held no goodwill…
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Chapter 655

by post_api — Chapter 655: Shaking Your Will Leaving the dark room, Jesse felt disappointed. When Nekros had promised a tour, Jesse thought the Warlord would personally show him the Red Dragon Queen. Instead, Nekros sent his son. Even if Nek'rosh brought him to see her, it would be pointless without Nekros present and without the Demon Soul. Everything felt wasted. He cared nothing for how many Orcs defended Grim Batol or whether they could withstand the Alliance. The tour became long and boring—repetitive dwarf…
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Chapter 653

by post_api — Chapter 653: Dragonmaw Warlord As the orc officer led Jesse deeper into Grim Batol, he felt relieved he hadn't described the place to Greed using the game's map. The game's dungeon map showed only one level, but Grim Batol actually had many layers and rings with complex connections. Without the officer guiding him, Jesse would've gotten lost for hours. He could only hope Greed would figure it out. It was still daytime. Jesse didn't dare check his pocket watch among the orc crowd, but it felt like noon…
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Chapter 651

by post_api — Chapter 651: The Five “Over there,” Jesse pointed in that direction. “Grim Batol,” Greed squinted and said. “I knew this place wouldn’t be as hard to find as people thought; everyone had just been scared off by the evil in these mountains.” “From now on, we need to be extra careful,” Vereesa said, looking down at the nearby valleys and hollows filled with plants. “The smells of the Red Dragons and Orcs were getting stronger.” “Let’s split the potions here, in case we run into…
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Chapter 652

by post_api — Chapter 652: Grim Batol An Orc Warlock wore a dark purple Robe of the Void and held a dark magic wand. He carried a sapphire demon sword and stared at the huge vine-covered door. The anvil symbol on it was still clear despite the plants. Below the high cliffs of Grim Batol, earthen walls and wooden gates lined the main path to the entrance. Wooden spikes and stakes piled below. Orcs guarded each wall in different numbers. Jesse stepped out from the woods. He planned to walk boldly with Molofeel toward…
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Chapter 649

by post_api — Chapter 649: The Cage In complete darkness, without anything visible, Jesse opened his eyes wide. Where were Vereesa and Greed? They should have been sleeping right beside him. He couldn't remember how he’d gotten here; the memory in between felt broken. Shouldn’t he be in Tor Lona? After finally finding an abandoned dwarf village to rest in—dry and sheltered—it shouldn’t be this dark. No moonlight, starlight, any light to see by. Jesse tried moving sideways to touch the wall of their rundown…
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Chapter 650

by post_api — Chapter 650: The Narrowing Choices Jesse traveled south from Tor Lona, leaving the forest behind and entering a completely unfamiliar mountain hollow. Greed had been right; just by looking at the layers of mountains called the Bartol Mountains, Jesse could feel the dark energy still lingering among the hills. Undoubtedly, the area with the most concentrated shadows ahead was Grim Batol, a place where perhaps only Orcs, who had drunk demon blood, could survive for so many years. Ever since dreaming of…
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Chapter 648

by post_api — Chapter 648: Tor Lona The next morning, Jesse opened his eyes to find Vereesa had gathered some unknown yellow fruits laid out in front of him. Greed was already chewing on one, and from his expression, it didn't taste good. Jesse took a small piece. It was sour and a bit bitter, but with a hint of sweetness. It felt far more satisfying than eating jerky or dried mushrooms. "This is all we could get," Vereesa said, watching Jesse blink from the sour taste. "Gnolls are nearby, and I…
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Chapter 646

by post_api — Chapter 646: Sticky Darkness Anyone engaged in combat needed to assess their opponent’s motives and anticipate their movements. Yet the sword thrusting from the rotting sludge left Jesse clueless about what might happen next. He knew a blade pointed at him by an unknown force spelled trouble. Instinctively stepping back to dodge a potential swing, he instead heard the sword whoosh past him as it was hurled through the air. Had he not retreated, it would have sliced into his side! "Ambush?!"…
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