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... avy with emotions she could not put into words.
A low hum stirred. On the alchemical flotilla anchored at the coast, the young red dragon raised her palm, gazing at the faint sigil etched there. She closed her eyes, forcing back the wetness that threatened to spill, and fixed all her will upon that mark.
In the ashen deadlands, it had been Noelle alone who had overseen the process of mana creation. Sieg had long since fallen unconscious, unable to take that final step he had so o ...
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