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... hey never fail to arrive.

When Charlotte saw the dialogue box in her vision that resembled a novel's system, she knew she had been saved.

She... could actually intercept the old witch's sacrifice?

Intercept!

She must intercept!

Growing more exhausted, Charlotte no longer had the extra energy to think further. She was acutely aware that she couldn't last much longer, the breath of death was drawing near.

Without any hesitation, Charlotte made her ch ...

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