Bab 1705: A Big City In The Middle Of The Desert

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The heartbeat of something within the sphere that the Genie was enchanting with his Miasma began to echo across the interior of his Dungeon. However, he paid no attention to this, as he looked into the distance, his eyes narrowing. The Primordial Light that Luminous emanated… it was the same that his Creators held. The Genie grew restless, making him remember those that created him always made him go mad.

"I knew there was something out of the ordinary with that Dragon I once encountered. It wasn't enough as he was an ally of that bug… Is he also a creation of the gods, and one that is capable of taking over their entire power and even take upon the Laws of this World…" The Genie muttered in anger. "I should had killed that feathered lizard when I had the chance!"