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Chapter 155: Whispers of the Fallen Blade
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... s Office desk, clutching his head and groaning.
"Damn it..."
He should have noticed something was wrong earlier.
He should never have entered that place.
He should have forced his father to deal with it instead, no matter the consequences.
Even if he had been scolded for it—
At least, he wouldn’t have been tainted by Demonic energy and reduced to this state.
Grinding his teeth, Ebon Akrest slammed his fist onto the desk.
His nerves ...
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