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Chapter 245 - ⤞ The Sky God - Ouranos
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... d his perceptions sharper.
"This is..." Unconsciously raising his right hand, he watched as a small whirlwind gathered at the tip of his index finger.
Without using any magical power, it happened by pure instinct. As the breeze blew beneath, he inherently understood its flow and patterns — listening to the voice of the wind.
Lowering his palm, he looked at Ouranos not with joy or happiness, but with a furrowed brow of confusion.
"You don't seem happy, despite rece ...
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