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... o very clear.

The Seven Saint Alliance was the true master of this land.

He had to know his limits.

Thinking of this.

The black dragon calculated in his heart,

” I can destroy Rolling Stone Town, but it’s best to keep that necromancer alive. That way, I’ll give the Seven Saint Alliance some face. Even if Soria falls out with Baruch again, she won’t be able to do anything to me.”

With this thought in mind.

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