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... its cloaking ability, and the result satisfied him.


The robe required a lot of darkness to activate its power, but its consumption was almost non-existence once it fully transformed. That discovery eased Noah's worries since he could now treat the item as one of his spells.


The robe's style was quite simple in its normal form. It was tight and battle-oriented. It lacked any sign and pattern. It was nothing more than black cloth piled together to create elegant but plain c ...

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