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... were thinking. Realmsoul Polo’s words had let them realize that the final three seals were out of their grasp, with only the most supreme of Daolords having a shot at them. This naturally meant that they were all the more frantic to acquire the second seal!
Moments later, Realmsoul Polo pointed towards a certain direction. “There’s where it is.”
“Let’s go, hurry!”
“We need to go there at maximum speed!”< ...
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