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... ere. Let me guess—you’re the Lord of Emerald Castle, aren’t you? Figures. You guys are stronger than I expected."
The voice was cold and sharp, like steel dragged across ice.
It came from a short, hunched old man.
But the aura rolling off him was anything but frail—it was terrifying, suffocating, like standing too close to a collapsing star.
In his hand, he held a black staff. Just a flick of it—
Boom.
A wave of pure destruction rippled out, shakin ...
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