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... ch lab, I had moved the black slime sample to the side and there were words made of light flowing around me, I was creating a magic circle, but to be honest, I didn't have time to research how to create strong magic circles, all I can do is make basic magic circles, it's like programming but the entire program is just written through symbols and in a circle, with lines connecting the words in the outer circle to the word in the middle which works as a center of the whole circle.

I hadn't ...

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