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... rous crash, like someone had slammed into them with full force.
Tap, tap, tap... Rapid footsteps echoed through the room.
"Master, something’s wrong!" came a hurried, raspy voice—aged and urgent.
"Galen?"
The moment Vaelion heard that familiar voice, his expression shifted dramatically. He snapped his head toward the doors, where the footsteps were coming from. There, striding in with a look of deep concern, was Galen—the old elven mage and a legendary Epic-ranked ...
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