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... upting.

Behind his back, a pair of large silver wings made out of Divine Power flapped from time to time and increased his flight speed.

This sight should have been quite strange, as Magicians preferred casting spells to fly in the air.

Since Holy Realm practitioners had trained both as Warriors and Magicians, they would also cast spells to fly and almost no one would choose to shape wings with their Divine Power.

However, the First Sun King was one of the few Hol ...

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