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... , looking at Xia Ya standing before her.
In the next moment, her previously closed left eye quietly opened.
A wisp of deep blue flame flickered within her crimson-gold irises, leaping slowly.
That deep blue fire was dazzling and magnificent, its glow shifting unpredictably.
It was what the people of the Black Tower called the "Secret Flame of the Goddess of Magic"—the very thing that gave Hathaway her title, the "Golden Catastrophe."
Unlike the gods worshi ...
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