Chapter 107: A dream

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The spear Arion held for like a few seconds to cast away the Primordial Crystal Centipede beast had disappeared as it acted like an ephemeral last resort. The surge of pain flowed in his veins infiltrating his brain, he knelt down and screamed so loudly as if someone's cutting his limbs off one by one. He began to foam while having a very serious seizure on the floor. "This must be... his mind's being plagued! Could it be...?" The beast looked after her wound, she believed no mortal weapon or magic can penetrate her exoskeleton yet Arion effortlessly bore a crevice on her underside guard. However, the effect of using such a weapon rendered him incapable of even standing on his own feet after wielding a mysterious black armament for a moment. For some reason, Marget's a few feet away fr

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