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... gently touched Ronan’s finger with the antenna on its head, then flapped its wings and flew forward.
Ronan’s eyes flickered slightly as he stood up from the Golden Throne.
“Oiris, you may leave now, you’re not needed for the time being.”
The Ancient Thunder Eagle grumbled a few times, transforming into a thunderbolt and leaving with a “buzz”.
Ronan’s eyes were only on the mysterious moth, and he followed it closely, watching it fall continuously from the sky like ...
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