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Chapter 842: With a Heavy Heart, I Sentence You All to Death.
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... s twisting as he performed various hand signs in quick succession,
"Come forth; Sekth, Mylora."
The world around him dimmed slightly as two grand magic circles appeared from behind.
One was pitch black, the color of nightmares.
The other was a pale ghastly grey, the color of death itself.
"Spread your wings, Ifrith."
A third magic circle appeared above him, this one smaller than the others.
It as a deep crimson, the color of coals.
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