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... around them.

Shaaaaa!

Now, an etheric circle like Guilard’s, except this time red, wrapped around the ruins. The familiar message of [Level 5 Wizard] that appeared over Hester’s head shattered. Instead, a broken message just like those of the assassins appeared.

[‽7 ※Re… ‼⁑Bell‡•Mage

Title: Kia⁕⁍… Of ⁑√∝ predation ∈ㄱ∬ㅏ…]

Kleio’s high level of involvement revealed Hester’s identity through the broken letters. She had been reborn as a 7th level wizard, The Pr ...

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Every black technology that changed lives came into being.
I appeared on the cover of “Time” and asked for the front page of “Forbes”.

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As one of the most powerful and powerful warriors in the late apocalypse, he was betrayed by his so-called friend and finally died tragically in the mouth of the Zombie King, and the reason was just a practice technique that others could not cultivate.

Fortunately, that person died, and soon died in the zombie tide!

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