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"Failed again, advancing is truly hard."
In the Death Sealing Ground, Wayne sat cross-legged by the swamp, his face showing helplessness as he opened his eyes.
He had seen the Golden Triangle and maintained it for fifteen minutes before it degenerated into a Silver Cross, yet it stubbornly persisted.
Stability is a good thing, but too much stability might not be.
By the swamp's edge, Anastasia stood quietly, draped in a Black Robe. With her as the center, a thin veil of Death Essence crept and spread, assuming the role of the Death Knight to defend the Sealed Land.
Upon close inspection, one would notice that Anastasia deliberately avoided Wayne; there wasn't a trace of Death Essence around him.
Anastasia, who could be summoned and dismissed at will, had received the task to assist Wayne and had never considered upstaging him; she worked tirelessly, which made Wayne grow fonder of her.