Chapter 341
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"To experience loss, one must first have something. I lost my freedom, and now my freedom has returned. I understand…"
Under the presence of the large, dazzling immortal moon, Azmodeus vanished from his spot, leaving blades of grass to flutter into the wind.
Within a few moments, his fleeting figure was seen dancing among the grassy fields surrounding the Everveil Kingdom from all sides. Observing the scenery around him, he caught a glimpse of the kingdom during the moonlit hour. Reflecting its rays off the sides of the city buildings, the moon acted as the ambiance that told a tale depicting night workers' lives.
Not just the selling their body for money type, but the kind of night workers that constructed structures and maintained the facilities that made the city function properly.
