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Chapter 180: Reforging of Bonds.
Author: Jsystem
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When Ezra Echelon finally opened his eyes he found himself still standing outside the Archival Citadel. The entire citadel had been destroyed, lying in rubbles. Several meters away in the valley was the rebel army still fighting against the Archival sect army. With each minute that passed the Archival sect army suffered great deaths. And in no time the rebel army led by Ezra won.

It was still raining, the heavy downpour soaking everything and causing the atmosphere to be very cold. Ezra was drenched, water trickling out of his hair to his face. But it didn't matter because something else was on his mind.

Just a few moments ago he had killed Horak only to be pulled into a strange place by the Codex of Oblivion. And there he had fought Horak, not knowing if that was the real one or the one conjured by the Codex. This made him very worried because he didn't know if something like that would happen again.

He looked around, watching the deaths occurring around him. There was chaos everywhe
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