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... e room plummeted. Ice crackled softly as a thin layer of frost spread across the wooden floor. The air itself grew heavier as if the very atmosphere hesitated to move.
Lioro, still holding the sobbing Hestia, felt a chill run down his spine.
What the hell?
Where was his magic resistance?
He had turned off infinity, so that didn't help either.
Elsa's expression remained eerily calm, her blue eyes fixed solely on the goddess clinging to Lioro's neck. Yet, de ...
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