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... n with dark skin and silver hair strode toward the Imperial Capital. A gruesome, crisscrossing scar ran between his eyes.
Behind him followed five individuals, each with an unusual presence. Their attire differed from that of the Empire's citizens, suggesting they came from various parts of the world.
"I'm finally back. I wonder how my old man is doing," the silver-haired man said, a pleased smile forming as he gazed toward the capital.
"Syura, you said your father is a m ...
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