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... elders would always pat him on the shoulder and comfort him, saying "Just wait a bit longer, your bloodline is just awakening late," and his companions were still willing to take him hunting—yet the more kindness he received, the more it pricked Calot’s pride like a needle.
He knew that he might never have the fate of becoming a Dragon Blood Warrior in this lifetime.
At the age of sixteen, he packed a simple bag, moved away from the treehouse he had lived in for years, and built ...
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