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Legend of the Empyrean Blacksmith - Chapter 544
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... o calm . Primul stood at the edge of a tall cliff, a lithe smile on his face, a gourd of wine in his hands . His legs dangled off the edge, his dark hair fluttering in the hazy wind . He knew it was over; they had won . He didn't know the price of the victory, but it was not on him to wager it . Taking a sip, he let the cooling sensation trickle through his body .
A shadow suddenly stepped into his shade and rose up, standing next to him . Ty glanced at the seated figure from the corn ...
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