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... orridors weren't stupidly small, he would be fine.

"It is not over yet, but I believe that the materials of the boss will make the refinement of the necromancer class reach the max level, but I need to find materials to help with the lancer class," Aion thought. "I might find some in the labyrinth, but I should try to cover my bases before we enter it."

Aion wished that he had some materials saved, but the shells of the aquatic monsters wouldn't work to refine a spear, so that wa ...

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