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The Wolf’s BrideThe Wolf’s Bride
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Chapter 1642

Andrius’ expression remained unchanged as they surrounded him. His face was icy-cold and even showed visible disdain. Swoosh... Waves of energy surged from his spear, each wave like a towering mountain, unattainable and immeasurable. Norvin and the others felt their hearts tremble at the vastness of the energy, and they exerted all their strength. Whoosh... However, the next second, they were still swept away. At that moment, Andrius was like a descending war god, majestic and invincible. Dealing with Roland and the others was like sweeping away fallen leaves in autumn, cruel, merciless, and clean. Everyone was shocked. With Norvin and the others buying some time, Arthur managed to stand up again. He looked deeply at Andrius and snorted coldly. “Andrius Moonshade! I know you want to kill me. Unfortunately, I’ve lived for two hundred years, not just thriving in Florence but also leaving my mark in the heartland of Yenico, thousands of miles away from Florence. You can’t kill me!

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