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... Cedric, moved as a shadow cloaked in golden light. His name had taken root in the wind—not just in the capital, but in every city surrounding it. They all knew him now.
The man who healed the sick with a single touch.
The man who cleansed corrupted lands.
The man who made the Goddess weep miracles.
No noble announcement had been made. No trumpet was blown. But the people did not need those. The world shifted beneath their feet and Cedric had become a name they whi ...
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