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... a wheelchair, right outside the prison gate. Behind the bars was Rutherford looking haggard, clad in a coarse linen tunic and pants.
He was already growing insane from the lack of mana in the prisonhold. It was as if the air was suffocating him with each passing minute.
Clack! Clack!
The sounds of Asher and his men's boots tapping the floor made Aquilia look toward his direction and a dangerous gleam flashed through her eyes.
Asher noticed a change in her express ...
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