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... hem slowly.
But suddenly, the eyes of his Invoked Spirit shone with starlight as it displayed momentary sentience, something impossible at the Invoker Stage as it condensed a spear and drilled into the cliff, soon making a small enough cave for Pilkan to be seated inside.
Even though he was shocked, Pilkan had already become aware that his Invoked Spirit was different from the norm. Therefore, he simply let things play out their due course, for every time this happened, it was only t ...
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