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Chapter 168 : The Crimson Mark of Strategy
Author: Arcadia
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A day had passed.

The sky blazed with a sinking crimson sun. A young sorcerer apprentice, panic etched across his features, crushed the badge in his hand with a despairing scream.

As the firelight gradually receded, Grimm remained perched beneath his pale mask, feeling the surge of points from the badge imprint on his forehead. Yet there was no glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. Instead, a bloodshot fury burned within them, exhaustion mingling with a faint, terrifying malice.

The Crying Branch had lost its effect, and at last Grimm understood the nature of the curse he now endured.

Every time he closed his eyes, an invisible presence assaulted him—phantoms of attacks from behind, or hallucinations of Lafey, Binson, and others desperately calling for help. Yet the moment he opened his eyes, everything returned to normal, leaving no trace of the earlier disturbances.

Perhaps Grim

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