A Transmigrator’s Privilege
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Chapter 175 Table of contents
Then I raised my finger and drew a line.
“Danak.”
The trajectory of the void I had created.
It was immediately transferred to the canvas of my vision and tore apart the souls of the demons.
As the number of demons decreased, Anaxia, who had been in the middle of the enemy camp, was revealed.
“That’s quite a feat, Executor of Danak!”
A name similar to Carpeios.

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