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... e beneath the luxury that surrounded him. A book rested in his hand, while his other idly swirled a glass of glowing, blue-tinted liquid—one of the Federation's refined mana drinks. His gaze occasionally drifted past the window, where clouds stretched endlessly across the sky.
He was heading north, toward the very edge of the Human Federation. His flight would land in the nearest city to Bloodfort, the border town nestled against the Bloodveil Mountain Range—a jagged frontier that marked ...
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