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... ck the way."
The man who shouted it ran like his lungs were on fire. Petrus, owner of Ledgegrove Bazaar, the one who had fed that monster and skimmed its Vision Crystals like cream off milk.
Those crystals had carried him from a young alchemy aspirant to a master.
Magnate was not a stretch. He had climbed in a decade and a half, and he had stepped on enough hands to keep his boots clean.
Now he was sprinting out of Spendworth Hills, fresh from a meeting with the o ...
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