Chapter 135 The Clash at the Altar

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Selene

Vera didn't give us time to breathe.

She dropped her hand, and the army of empty ones surged forward. They didn't run with the clumsy, dragging gait of the creatures in the pass. They moved with terrifying speed, their black eyes fixed on us, their claws tearing through the loose...

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