CHAPTER 118: New Problems
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In the minor dimension, not far from the herb garden, a charred figure lay in a crater 50 times its size.
The crater was wide, but not very deep.
At the center of it, the charred figure that lay without showing any signs of life suddenly emitted a muffled groan from its mouth,
while its almost unrecognizable forehead began to twitch, and faint movements could be seen from its closed eyelids.
Slowly, the charred figure began to regain consciousness, though with difficulty, as it opened its eyes.
His mind was still foggy, so he didn't notice much, but as he began to recover some clarity, a wave of pain rushed from his entire body to his head, almost making him lose consciousness again.
"Argh!"
With a loud groan of pain, due to the numerous signals coming from every pain receptor in his body, the charred figure convulsed slightly.
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