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However, suddenly an unexpected thing occurred that no one noticed, including the assailant who shot the arrow.
Ethan's soul fluctuated and the Temple inside it rumbled turbulently as if it was being strained to its furthest limits as Afriel could be seen standing in front of a small bluish-white sapling made up of Frost inside the Garden.
Ariel had lightly made contact with one of its leaves, his eyes were closed as he murmured a chant in the Arcanic, incomprehensible langua ...
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