Swordmaster's Youngest Son - Chapter 730
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The Black Sea, an unknown territory.
Cyron slowly rose and opened his eyes.
In the space filled with nothing but poison and darkness, he could hear the sound of his eldest daughter enduring the pain.
“…Father, this time you woke up after four days.”
Luna, sensing Cyron’s movement, spoke.
Lately, Cyron had been losing consciousness frequently, and each time it took longer for him to recover.
Over the past decades.
Cyron Runcandel had become the symbol of an impregnable wall, reigning as the pinnacle of power, an entity that could never be surpassed or destroyed.
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