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... rely joking around or had truly come to a great realization.
"Bastard!"
Ulysses, the Tenth Ancestor of the Blood Clan, had never seen such disdain for art and mockery of his opponent, the painter, and he clenched his fist tightly against his chest.
The fingers of Ulysses trembled slightly, his breathing became a bit rapid, and as a proud artist, he had never encountered such direct contempt and oppression.
But soon, he calmed down.
The barrier of the royal ...
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