Vol. 1: Chapter 71: An Offer
A bright light suddenly flashed in Zachariel’s eyes. Fear emerged in his heart and he heard the voice again, “You must survive!” ‘Boom!’ ‘Kreenggg!’ Roars of metal creaking, being bent and ruptured entered his ears, and Zachariel felt he was thrown to the void by a big force. … “Hah!” Zachariel rolled on the bed and fell to the floor head-first. He wasn’t annoyed this time and accepted his fate. His eyes absent-mindedly stared at the wooden floor with a fine and smooth texture, emitting a fragrance he hadn’t smell before. Noticing the different environment, Zachariel stood up and looked around. He saw that the entire room was wooden, with the king-sized bed taking up a large space in the center. Curtains were hanging on its sides, and a dresser with a mirror on its right, where he
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