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Chapter 603: Final Chance
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... of the assassins you hired. We had a purple mage scour their mind,” bluffed Freya.
Ingrid stopped, her expression changing rapidly as her mind cycled through a silent list of names. She froze as a name settled into place. Suddenly, her eyes flickered to Stryg and his free hand hovering closely by Krikolm’s hilt. “Guards!” she screamed.
Stryg drew Krikolm, the scarlet blade flashing brilliantly in the light of the setting sun.
Ingrid flinched backwards, throwing her hands ...
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