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... arge sect, Damon stood in silence, methodically fastening a blade at his waist. The air around him crackled faintly with black lightning, betraying the turmoil in his heart.
"Jillian, I have to," he exhaled, carefully sliding healing pills into his spatial ring. "I can’t shake the feeling that Sect Leader Olmi died because of me."
Jillian’s expression wavered between worry and guilt. "Then let me come with you!" She practically pleaded, stepping closer. "I was the reason you rush ...
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