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... om Knight's words. After being under the white light, the head of the Phantom Knight no longer said anything, but it looked like he was resisting the power of the light.
We were already out of the City's limits, but the pursuers were unwilling to let us go and continued to unleash beams of light on us. The Phantom Knights' mounts were only slightly faster than the white horses, and no matter how far we ran, we were unable to throw them off.
I decided to grab onto the Head of ...
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