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... with the gaze with which a predator would look at prey.
I should have lowered my eyes but for some reason my body refused to do so. I gazed right into the eyes of the Tyrant in front of me while my Mana seemed like it was trying to whip around.
Well, why wouldn’t it? This guy was a shifter and his aura was like a bomb ready to detonate.
If I couldn’t control my Mana then he would instantly know that I was a Dragon.
His face was like chiseled granite statue along ...
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