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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 117
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... ul. Rushing inside the room was instinctual, a cry from a friend. A cry that anyone would answer for unless said person wasn’t of any importance. Staxius’s dazed state remained, the ability to recognize the people standing near the door disappeared. The pain; one that plagued even after the symbol finished engraving itself – had fully muted his senses. This went beyond what Dark-arts could muffle, that artificial element helped. It helped when the user got injured, the pain wasn’t a concern. A s ...
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