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... success.”
A black sorcerer murmured while observing the strike force rushing toward the workshop.
Wrapped entirely in bandages with a menacing green glow radiating from his eyes, he was none other than Isaac’s body.
“I don’t know what trick Isabelle is preparing, but… this won’t be an easy fight for her either.”
He mulled over the unsettling words he’d heard while with the White Serpent before spitting in irritation.
It was too late to turn back now. All ...
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