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600. The Icon of Judgement

Frost struggled to keep herself upright under the immense weight of her sins. Her knees buckled as her legs cracked the stone. The weight was tangible, and it brought those from the upper floors of...

599. The Bird of Paradise

The last fifteen minutes was displayed on Frost’s Interrogating Clock. The backwards countdown had subsided entirely as the hour hand ominously hovered over twelve. Every passing second brought h...

598. The Root of All Suffering

“What…!?”

Their hands clashed as they engaged in close quarter combat. Between each strike that each perfectly blocked due to their similar AGI, high HP pool as well as their precogniti...

597. Frost VS Dark Memoria

< LEVEL : 231 > < The Amalgam >

NAME : Frost HP : 15,500,000 MP : 200,000 2024-03-13 00:45:23 +0000 UTC View Post

596. Dark Memoria and The One Who Will Betray

The curtains of the memory closed as Iscario’s body disappeared. Frost stared at the frozen figure that sat in the grass, holding her knees. By her feet was the untouched lily given to her by Isc...

595. Iscario and His Price of Paradise

The long footpath eventually led to the second wall of Markers. Within resided an inner layer where the houses were built far more extravagantly but were smaller in scale.

From the cursive wr...

594. Theatrum Orbis Terrarum

Non-humans in a Human-centric Region immediately raised red flags, especially in a place as lawless as the ruins of Puritas. Not only that, but they were hardly strong enough to fend for themselves...

593. Apparitions of Paradise

Paradise.

There was nothing else Frost could call this city. Even when in ruins the pearlescent structures glistened like crystals underneath the afternoon sun. Paradise was also one of the f...

592. The Slices of the Forbidden Fruit

One Sin.

Blood was always red. Wrath was also a sin defined by the color red. But the One Sin did not represent Wrath at all because it was not universal.

Something deeper than the colo...

591. One Sin Cannot Be Cleansed

The pearlescent walls were father than they appeared. They were like white foam of a tidal wave, reaching higher than even the walls of the Nex Megalopolis. No matter how fast or how close Frost ap...

590. The Tear Retrievers

Five days later.

The streets leading towards the palace of the 8th Order’s province were dyed red. A convoy dragged by giant, red-coated wolves barreled through makeshift barriers.

Mi...

589. Fragment of Sinder's Memories

“I will never forget the day you gave your life to me.”

A lone, distant thought sailed through an unending void. The small light could not penetrate the darkness. But ...

588. A Field of Forever Repenting Flowers

He was now more than willing to gush. When asked if there were others like himself, he admitted that it was unlikely. From here to the Capital it was a wasteland where not even a single tree grew, ...

587. Flowery Interrogation

< Active and Passive Skills of the Unfair Tale Have Been Gained >

< However, I cannot see what they are >

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