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... ful psionic skills inside of the metallic accessories and constantly imbuing this energy as engravings. It was a slightly similar work compared to runic engravement. But it also had its unique parts that only this man knew how to make.

As I watched him work, I decided to move to the deepest area of the Vampire Castle, the altar of Sangre was there.

"Sangre, are you there?"

I asked without receiving an answer, but I quickly left behind several bottles with monster blood I' ...

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