On the eve of the dawn.

The storm raged with roaring thunder, bringing darkness and majesty to the town.

The sleepless mayor sat in his luxurious study, showing his dignity as the head of power in this place with a noble and serene gesture.

The walls of the study are inlaid with ornate carvings, and golden lights dance on the walls, bringing a touch of warmth and shine to the space.

The mayor sat wide, as usual

"The First Necromancer of the Worlds, the Flower of the Corpse Guard at the Beginning" Chapter 82 Who is he talking to? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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