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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty, Moriah's Sadness(2/2)

"Don't worry about that for now, let me ask you, have you seen Oz?!"

Absalom was suddenly startled and turned around: "No...no."

"Damn!!"

Moria's expression suddenly changed, he rushed to the deepest part of the castle and opened the door.

Poof!

Looking at the scene in front of him, his pupils narrowed and he screamed miserably.

"Oz!!"

This was a tower he built specifically to store the corpse of "Devil" Oz, because there was no room for such a huge corpse anywhere else, but now...the moonlight above his head was shining coldly, and most of the entire tower was cut off.

Let the moonlight fall straight down.

The "Devil" Oz, who was placed here before, disappeared like the tower, leaving only a pair of red calves fixed on the ground. The original height of its owner could be vaguely seen.

"Black Count!!"
Chapter completed!
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