Campoccino

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate.

This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate.

This is A Story of Evil.

A Story of Evil

Hendrickson needed to stop by the bathroom thrice.

The steel user enjoyed the food made by the old woman. This was his genuine response after gobbling all the exotic delicacies down. However, his stomach couldn't handle the sudden change on what he was taking in. Not to mention that there was basically a flood of it. Drowning his stomach in the weird meat and substances that were continually entering.

This prolonged the time which the three needed to take. But Sol didn't mind because, he knew that what he needed would be prepared by that time. Something which was given by a soldier who stood below the Inner Wall's elevator.

"Yes my lord. Not a single information is missed."

"Good. You may take your leave." Sol said, with the soldier bowing down as he finally left.

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