CHAPTER TWELVE
Author: Liam Michael
last update2026-05-22 18:27:20

For two whole minutes no one spoke, shock rippling through them. Memory searching was excruciating, and seventy percent of the time something went wrong, leaving the victim insane.

The risk was even higher for Kane, who had lost his cultivation. What kind of hatred could fester in his heart to make him willingly choose such a treacherous path?

Archmage Mavis’s breathing became uneven. He turned to Jareth and struck him sharply.

A loud scream tore through the air as Jareth flew back, colli
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