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Chapter 10: I promise to make you an empress
Author: Annie. Natt
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The municipal administrative building felt like an island of fragile sanity in a city drowning in blood. Thick, reinforced glass windows glowed with a faint, pulsing azure hue—the visible manifestation of the mana barriers Lucian had erected using his territory points. Outside, the world was a chaotic nightmare. The guttural roars of evolving monsters echoed down the concrete avenues, punctuated by the desperate, fading screams of those caught in the open.

Inside the grand marble lobby, Lucian
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