"...In short, you should know now. Whether it is holy orders, spells, or psionic powers, they all come from the same root, right?"

On Lycaon's pale cheeks that were so thin that they were even sunken, a complex expression mixed with self-mockery and sneer emerged, like a frozen corpse: "Yes...they all came from dusk.

"The white primitive psionic energy has been polluted into a faint yellow color thousands of years ago. The **** the church serves, the one whom the church

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