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... no, this can’t be!
He thought to himself as his eyes slowly started to tear up.
How could this happen?!
Beside him, his wife and children were incessantly sobbing. Before Rowan could even direct his attention toward them, the Magi had already begun their battle.
Kaspar York dashed toward the crooked cultist, his speed and strength belying his old age.
The elderly Magus’s legs were wrapped in green, magical energy as he arrived before the cultist within a ...
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