章節 342: The Western Hallway: Part 2
After a minute of constant spells and dead demon squadrons, Olpi frowned and said in between deep breaths: "I haven't seen a shaman in a...in a while."
"Neither have I," Menla replied, hands on her knees. "Does your head hurt as much as mine does?"
Olpi sighed and shook her head: "I don't know. I'm just tired."
Another minute passed.
"Is there something in your eye?" Menla asked.
"Yeah, something like that," Olpi said as she rubbed her eyes again, ignoring the burning sensation on her eyelids. Through a near window, she saw pale humanoids fly into the night sky. 'Are those Undead? No. I must be imagining things.'
More demons rounded the corner, a never-ending tide of ants. She let her sore arms hang by her sides and tried to form another magic circle, which vanished as soon as it formed.
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Random_writer SO LONG!!!! seems like changing fate has some unforseen consequences. I really should have split this up but I wanted to get it done and over with so we can progress to the next viewpoint before the main fight begins. I hope you enjoyed because this was a lot of work. I am much too tired to ask for your powerstones. Usually I would be begging for powerstones after this much work but I have grown past asking for powerstones. Essentially, powerstones just aren't worth asking for when I'm this tired. Yup, I am just not even going to make a creative joke about asking for powerstones...powerstones.
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