Bab 1172: Roll the Fuck Out! II

"Hmph, Daolord Ilyad…why would they bother accepting a Writ of Challenge of a lesser House?"

  The two Daolord that looked like twins from the House of Havenbreaker floated forward as their auras vibrantly matched those from the House of Stormdust, the female Daolord turning and locking his gaze towards Noah's direction as he spoke out with a ridiculous amount of pride.

"Little Daolord, if you wish for an easy life and a future of great prospects…accept the Writ of Challenge from the House of Havenbreaker. We'll be able to change even aboriginals like you into those worthy of being Protectors of the Bastion of Reality."

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