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... e voice as a divine message, King Lycius knelt down in respect and prayed.

The time has come to fulfill the divine message. You must reclaim your deity, the Sword of Three Races, from the Hero who has lost himself over its divine power.(Ahid)

These were Ahids words.

It will be done as the Almighty Radiance Equis wills. I shall recover the Sword of Three Races, and offer it to our deity Arcana without fail. (Lycius)

Lycius stood up and glared at Lay, who was bound ...

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