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... aze to the black spear that had been violently torn from the dragon's chest. The moment he sensed the dark aura lingering upon it, his brow furrowed deeply.
He turned to Sylas and said without hesitation,
"May I have some leaves from the White Tree?"
Sylas raised his hand toward the towering White Tree growing in the castle garden. A gentle wind swept through its branches, carrying more than a dozen leaves, emerald green on the front, silver-white on the back, into his pa ...
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