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... black sun as it flew against the wind, leaving the Plateau of the Gods behind.
Sylvia sat at the front of the Netherflame Raven. Her hand rested diagonally across her sword sheath and hilt. She stayed alert, prepared for any sudden attacks.
Ever since the heavens and earth changed drastically, the undead of the sorcerer world had also grown stronger.
Flying types like skeletal dragons, draconic liches, and wailing spirits had started to appear.
Therefore, relying ...
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