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Chapter 698: The Elven Beast Quest (End)
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... ng through the hush the elves still held.
Sylara flexed her toes against the damp floor of the arena, reassuring herself that the living earth would not surge up and hurl her aside. Bark-brown loam pressed cool between each toe, but every other sensation ran hot: the hammer of her pulse, the sting of sweat along her hairline, the prickle of tiny arcs licking up her calves.
Across the circle the Guardian Beast inhaled, and the breath drew in half the light with it.
Its lun ...
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