Chapter 67

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"Any progression?" Alastair asked the guard who was guarding the central dungeon. "No, Your Majesty." The guard shook his head in denial. Alastair let out a deep breath of disappointment as he walked inside. The central dungeon was a special dungeon where the most dangerous criminals were imprisoned. It was located a few minutes away from the palace. The cold, distant, dungeon stood proudly in the vast area, surrounded by creepy bushes and herbs. Taking a look at the dungeon gave off eerie vibes. The wardens of the dungeons were known for being ruthless and merciless, and they didn't hesitate to use gruesome ways to make the prisoners spill the beans. Just hearing the name of the central dungeon was enough to make one's blood run cold. The walls of the dungeon were made soundproof

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