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... a step-by-step investigation, the final answer is getting closer and closer, which means that there is a possibility of facing the Faceless at any time.

The enemy's range of activities was locked within a kilometer around the school. With the help of Nozdormu's staff, Kel'Thuzad was able to see that the shadow curse in the vicinity had already grown to an outrageous degree.

Kel'Thuzad subconsciously gripped the staff of Nozdormu even tighter.

"This is terrible. A radius of o ...

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