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Chapter 63: WHOO
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... ragged breaths. His body was drenched in cold sweat, bruises and cuts marking his once-proud physique.
He was completely naked, tied tightly to a heavy wooden chair. The ropes weren’t ordinary — they glowed faintly with a blue hue.
Mana ropes. He could feel it — his own magic was sealed, suffocated inside him, unable to answer his will.
A single dim lamp hung near a heavy wooden door, barely illuminating the space.
The walls around him were too dark to see clearl ...
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