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... die. Tsk! I collected these from the heart of a volcano and wanted to sell them later on at a high price, tsk!"

"Thanks," William didn't reject the gift, threw away all the herbs he got out, and replaced them with fewer herbs. Yet these ones were like burning lava, all deep red in colour. And just by taking them out, the entire atmosphere felt like it was an oven!

This didn't happen when half of the hall was filled with fire based herbs. William looked at these lava based herbs ...

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