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... his memories, and the reactions from the people gathered were more or less expected.

After all, even he had to admit he wasn’t expecting that. System families? Cardinal Weapons? That sounded like names you would find right out of a fantasy novel.

’not that the Twelve Great Families don’t’ he thought as he stared at the crisping, burning flames that ignited life around the people gathered.

He noticed Azby’s gaze had shifted to the man who was currently bowing his head whil ...

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