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... who are... you...?" His eyes widened in disbelief.
The mages weren’t faring any better, their eyes fluttering as they struggled to process the sudden shift in events.
"You talk?" Aurelian muttered, his gaze locking onto the beast, brows rising. Did all beasts above E-rank possess some rudimentary sentience that allowed them to project their thoughts? Or was this one an anomaly?
He didn’t know. The memories of the previous host offered no answers.
Boom! A shockwave ...
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