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... leave a clue here in the past? I can't quite recall. It's been thousands of years."

Kyle arched a brow. His expression remained composed, yet his fists were tightly clenched with tension.

'Just a bit longer...'

He noticed the symbols that had glowed on the ground under Azazeal and throughout the tomb slowly starting to float in the air.

"Seriously, you forget that you yourself wrote down the fact that there's nothing left of the blessed race except for the land th ...

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