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... The carefully constructed seals she had woven around Jorghan’s mana core six years ago—seals that had required nearly all her considerable power as a Nine-Star mage—began to crack like ice under boiling water. Her emerald eyes widened in horror as she realized what was happening.
"Jorghan, no!" She gasped, reaching out toward him with a bloodied hand. "You must control it! The seals aren’t ready to—"
Her words were lost as the first seal shattered.
The red tattoo on Jorg ...
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