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... around immediately as he couldn't properly pinpoint the location of the person calling out to him.
But then, there she was – on a slight terrain incline a few hundred feet into the Atreterve side - a black-haired woman with a jet-black crystal embedded in her forehead was struggling in the arms of a burly light magician trying to break free and rush at Zoemi.
A large artifact with green and jet-black crystals in its frame was shining and vibrating at their feet.
"ZOEMI~! ...
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