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Chapter 815
To create, you must first break?
Construction would only come after destruction?
Andrius stared at the words and thought for a while but could not figure out what it meant. He continued
to walk deeper into the cave.
He took step after step into the dark and silent cave. His footsteps echoed and emphasized his solitude.
“Andrius!”
Just when he thought he would be wandering in this cave alone, a figure suddenly appeared in front of
him.
It was the First War God, Conrad Gibbs!
He was overjoyed upon seeing Andrius. “Were you saved by the temple successors too?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe word ‘too‘ instantly cleared Andrius‘ confusion. It seemed that Conrad had also been saved by Otto, and the
two of them coincidentally met here.
What a stroke of luck!
“Yes, Conrad. I never expected that we would fight side by side again!” Andrius could not help but exclaim as he
approached.
“Let’s go.” Conrad pointed deeper into the cave and said, “Let’s explore together and see what mysteries
lie inside.”
“Let’s go!”
The two of them ventured deeper into the cape.
Roar…
After just a few steps, a leopard pounced out, opening its mouth to bite Andrius mercilessly. The pungent smell of
blood wafted over as it moved like lightning.
“Die!”
Conrad snorted coldly and threw a punch at the leopard’s head.
The leopard was struck and fought back against Conrad, but it was no match for him. After a few moves, it
whimpered and fell to the ground.
The two continued forward, encountering one fierce beast after another.
However, they were all killed barehanded by Andrius and Conrad.
The two laughed and worked together as if they had returned to the days on the battlefield, where they competed
over how many enemies they took down. It was an unrestrained and enjoyable feeling.
“How refreshing!” Andrius could not help but exclaim as he fought.
“Hm? Andrius, you’re injured.” Conrad noticed the blood on Andrius‘ arm and said, “Let me bandage that for you.”
Andrius nodded and extended his arm.
Conrad immediately began to bandage it carefully.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAndrius glanced at Conrad and noticed something strange. He remembered that there used to be a scar on
Conrad’s right wrist–Conrad had been injured by shrapnel during a fierce battle on the Western border.
Such a scar could not be removed unless the entire layer of skin was peeled off.
Andrius suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not Conrad. He was an imposter.
However, he did not show any reaction or say anything. He continued on as before.
After bandaging the wound, they continued forward, fighting side by side.
After a while, they reached a fork in the path.
The left path seemed to be dangerous, with occasional bursts of flames and spikes jutting from the ground. It
seemed like a death sentence.
The right path seemed calm, with clear indications of the way forward and no traps.
“Hm…”
Conrad glanced at the paths and walked toward the right path.
The path was indeed smooth and had no hidden traps!
“Over here, Andrius!” Conrad urged, “This path should be the one leading to the final destination. The other path is
a dead end.”
Andrius looked at him and slowly stopped his pace.
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