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12 O'Clock Marionette - Chapter 98
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... nce he wasn’t a necromancer, but for his undead, it was devastating—far beyond the usual potency.
The black mana flickering across their bodies disintegrated, and one by one, the puppets collapsed.
They fell like marionettes with their strings cut.
This time, the incantation had taken a while, but the satisfaction was well worth it.
I turned my gaze toward Tetanio, whose mouth hung open in stunned disbelief.
“H-How...?”
“Why do you sound like someo ...
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