Chapter 25 Into the Dead Flood––II

A hand with crooked nails flashed before Ajay’s vision. He tilted his head as the nails dug into the seat. He grabbed the hand and looked at the broken windshield. Countless Trishnas were trying to crawl through the broken windshield.

“Soul Skill: Soul Thrust!”

He roared as a golden shockwave burs...

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