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Within the abode of gods in a distant lower realm...
"This is unexpected."
A woman's voice could be heard in a voice that was smooth and beautiful but carried an eerie feeling.
With tribal golden accessories, a black dress with a gradient of blue, and an exotic-looking beauty, it was no other than the Visayan Goddess of the Underworld, Magwayen.
No, it was better to say that she was this stagnant world's Goddess of Death, given that this place was not Earth.
The abode of gods in this realm was not too different from the appearance of Kahilwayan on Earth. It might not be wrong to say that Kahilwayan was created as an otherworld extension of this abode.
Here's today's chapter!
Sorry for the long absence again. Some troublesome work popped up again for me, unfortunately. Didn't really want to do it, but it was from my father's friend. Can't really decline, haah...
Well, I'm back, tired, and there's a super typhoon, right now. Damn, there better not be any blackouts I wish.
Anyway, it looks like Mark is fighting his own typhoon too. A typhoon of malevolent rage in his mind.
>.<