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... eyes, Leon let out a long sigh and closed the book that was on the table in front of him.

A moment ago, the alert tone of the Chip, which he had waited for a long time, finally resonated in his brain.

"Beep!"

"Data Model of Fire Arrow successfully constructed!"

Finally!

Looking back, the Blazing Hand was a spell that Leon had completely mastered. As long as he could cast it once, the Chip could visualize its model in Leon’s Spiritual Dimension by accurate ...

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