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... mon's 12 Spirits but got killed for failing to pass their test.


However, Yong-ho did not hesitate. He trusted Aamon and Gusion. If Scathach had been too dangerous for Yong-ho, the two would not have recommended him to meet her.


The island itself was not made of ice. Only the surface of the island as well as a building that resembled a small temple in the middle of the island were covered with ice.


Yong-ho's subordinate spirits naturally posed themselves for ...

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