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The Extra is a Genius!? - Chapter 61: Mimicry
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... like slabs of stone pressed together. There was no moonlight, no stars, only a sickly haze that dulled even the soft glow of the mana-lights clinging to the cliffside moss.
The wind didn’t whistle. It growled.
It funneled through narrow gaps between stone ridges, tugging at Noel’s cloak with dry, dusty hands. The air stank of wet earth, mana residue, and the faint copper sting of dried blood.
He stood at the bottom of a narrow gorge—twenty meters across, maybe five deep, ...
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