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Then what are we supposed to do…?

"I guess this is the last one, huh?"

Faustina questioned as she glanced at the women standing in front of her.

"Mhm." Nux nodded as he patted Skyla's head with a gentle smile on his face.

Once again, he glanced at his wives who now had Primordial Blood flowing through their veins, for some reason however, no big changes in their appearance could be seen.

Not that Nux minded it in any way, his wives were all perfect as they were, there was no need to change their appearance in any way.

Thinking about it, Nux chuckled, looking at his wives with a proud look on his face.

Faustina, on the other hand, had a frown on her face,

"I don't see the one with the Sword."

"She already has a Primordial Blood," Vyriana replied and Faustina looked at her with a deadpan look on her face,

"Who do you think repaired the Tower after she came out?"

Of course, Faustina knew the girl had Primordial Blood.

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