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[Magic Circuits: E-Rank]

[Magical Power Quality: A-Rank]

[Fixed Skills: Goddess's Favor (B-), The Heroic Tale of a Distant Expedition (A+), Blood of the Demon (A)]

Moran looked at the panel in the simulator.

Looking at the most glaring Magic Circuits on the panel, he understood that his current body was the biggest hindrance.

He only had five Magic Circuits.

According to the standards of normal magi in the Clock Tower,

At least ten or m ...

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