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... y Light?" How odd, the Monarch wondered, can Undead and Holy Light really be combined?
But the strangeness of the name wasn’t important; what mattered was the effect. The dry Little Sapling, bathed in the light of the Undead Holy Light, was slowly beginning to unfurl.
The scene left the Monarch stunned. He glanced at the focused Ange and then turned to Negris.
Negris, with her little tail held high, boastfully said, "Haven’t seen it, have you? Magical, isn’t it? Back from ...
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