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Chapter 868: Taking Advantage of the situation!
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... d the weight of destinies not yet written.
Kent stood at the edge of the floating chariot, his robe fluttering gently as the figure of Elder Jill stepped beside him. The two gazed down at the village below, nestled near a thick emerald-green forest. From above, the village looked ordinary—huts clustered in rings, a few spirit smoke chimneys, narrow winding paths—but at its heart was something extraordinary.
A large dueling arena, carved from sacred wood and ancient runes, roared ...
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