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... ge’s talent in spiritual power that was inborn in a mage and could never be changed unless one acquired a holy item to widen the tree trunk.

However, with the support of the system, Eddie’s talent was directly raised to the most outstanding standard of the same level.

This was the only way to support the burden on his spiritual power due to the instant-cast spells.

After receiving the tungsten wood magic staff, although the power of his fire-element spell would be increas ...

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