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... ss conversations, with Olosh occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, warming up even the campfire inside the tent.
Meanwhile, in another side tent, the campfire had gradually died out, and the tent became ice cold. In the empty side tent, Aweit sat upon the throne, examining two different Divine Staffs. Whenever he looked at the Divine Staff with the Yellow Gemstone, his brows would involuntarily furrow.
"Your Majesty, there’s no need to rush," Gillim kneeled in the shadow o ...
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