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Ignoring the petrified onlookers, Davey firmly gripped Perserque's hand and ventured deeper into the slums. With each step they took, the level of lawlessness escalated dramatically.
Davey walked forward and Perserque quietly followed.
Her beauty was in such a stark contrast to their grim surroundings that people couldn’t help but look at her and think of the money she could bring. A man dashed forward to cover her mouth as he tried to kidnap her; however, he stopped in place as his body twisted grotesquely.
Repeated incidents like this seemed to finally alert the slum's ruffians to the lurking danger in their midst.
As Davey and Perserque passed a sewer and entered the deepest part of the slums, Davey sensed a shift in the atmosphere.
They ventured into a place even the officials and the Martial Alliance rarely dared to disturb—the origin of the slum's worst elements.
It was a human wasteland known as the abyss of the slums.
Unlike the outer areas, this part wasn't plagued by petty thieves, con artists or human traffickers. Instead, it reeked of death.
Even the dregs of the slums hesitated to enter this forsaken place.
A wary local, recognizing Davey, warned him, “The deepest part of the slums? Look here, sir. I’ve got no...
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