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... institute, Andreis roar still echoed.
The expressions of the patrons were subtly affected, their hands slightly shaking the glasses of wine they held. Behind the counter, Boss Snake was cleaning the glasses as usual, seemingly paying no attention to the ranting session within the Blood Moon Tribunal.
What an outrageous accusation, murmured a human of the sacred bloodline, Its one thing to ridicule the church, those who only know how to chase their own tails, but we in the researc ...
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