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Chris woke up sealed in magic. His power was not responding to him, and his strength was fading away with each second. No matter how hard he tried to oppose these seals spread across his body, it was useless.
The woman at his side, one of the various Paladins that he had at his side and the only survivor was in the same position, only their eyes could look at each other in fear and despair as they couldn't even move their bodies from the positions, they were in the ground…
However, after some time, the two heard footsteps. Several figures emerged before the cells where they were confined, opening the rack slowly.
The figure of the expressionless young mand that killed Lord Loid emerged before him, the figure he detested and hated the most. The most terrible part of it all was his expressionless face, so hollow and devoid of any humanity and emotions, it was as if he were looking at a never-ending abyss.
