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... white from the tension.
The association’s worst fears had come to pass.
The Holy Court’s previous compromises were merely a facade for their future plans.
"So, you chose today to strike at Wu Heng." Claudio’s voice was solemn, laced with anger.
The Pope calmly set down his teacup, his expression still serene.
There was no longer any need for disguise; the plan was set, and the association, even if they knew, was powerless to change it.
As always, ...
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