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... ou have fled from me. There will not be a third.”
Behind Iz, six radiant wings slowly fluttered, their gentle movements incinerating the very fabric of the unstable Mystic Realm. Not only that, but the [Five Pillars of Absolution] formed a circle around her two captives, illuminating the area with her Dao and conviction.
“What do you have to say?” Iz asked, her eyes searching for any clues in their faces.
“I- Ah, it sounds perfect?” a wretched-looking cultist said with an ...
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