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"Sir Galanar." Alaric’s voice drifted into his ears and he felt a pair of hands holding onto him, preventing him from falling over.
"My lord, I have done my job." The Transcendent uttered with deep breaths.
Hearing this, Alaric smiled faintly and nodded. "Yes, Sir Galanar. You have exceeded my expectations. Please don’t say anything more and take this chance to rest. We will handle everything here."
Galanar acknowledged his command with a nod of his hea ...
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