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... n where he could not lift his head for a while. However, Haqab’s expression upon hearing the report was surprisingly not bad. On the contrary, his eyes were twinkling.

“Great. That’s just great.”

He was smiling with his teeth showing. What a mage could do was limited. They could only strengthen their body or exert a bit more magic power. So, what if there’s a power that surpasses even the range of mages and magically transformed arms?

[T/N: The definition of ‘d ...

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