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Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin I felt like I was reborn. The pain that was eating into my soul until just a while ago had disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of omnipotence, as if all of the night itself had become my ally.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin The rocks, the crystals, rained down on the ground. The thunderous roar shook the world and didn’t cease for a while. The earth shook almost as if lamenting and then stopped abruptly.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin That barrage was just like a black storm.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin “I had a terrible ―― terrible dream.”
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin Chills ran down my spine and I blacked out for a moment. That single blow was just like God’s judgment. The released enormous light passed right by me. Its destination was — the floor. Or to be more precise, it was the direction where the power of death was abundant. The concentrated light silently pierced through the sturdy stone pavement and evaporated it.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin They somehow managed to escape the basement and returned to the surface.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin It is said that the sources of the undead created by the Necromancers are roughly divided into 4 categories.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin The underground labyrinth rumbled as if it was alive. For a moment, I forgot the pain from the curse. It was very obviously not a natural phenomena. The shaking might stop if I wait, but when I think about the possibility of Senri being buried alive, there’s no time to waste. Looks like this was unexpected for Lufry and Neville too. They’re wary of both me and the direction…
