Chapter 22: The Summoner and the Summoned

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"Where am I? What happened?" I woke up in the middle of nowhere. Everything is covered with dense fog. Did I enter the 'illusion mist'? My head hurts like hell. And why am I wet? I struggled to stand. I feel that I am standing on something and there's this smell, rusty-like and a strong rotten smell. I felt the wet substance on my hand, and it felt a bit sticky and when I raised my hand to have a look at it, what I saw was blood. My hands are covered with blood. I conjured winds to blow away the fog. The area where I am was cleared of the fog, however, it shrouded the area once again almost instantly. That short moment when the fog cleared was enough. What I discovered frightened me. I am standing on a pile of bodies. Dead bodies of different monsters. I tried to blow the fog clear agai

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