“Protect Lord Lord!”
Sergeant Roddock raised his broad shield directly in front of Kevin.
The blowing skull was everywhere in the whole hall, but it didn’t last long. After a short while, the severe cough coming from his ears calmed down.
The scorching wind disappeared invisible.
On the stone platform, the old man, wearing the golden robe and holding the scepter, stood up.
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