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... wer was flowing through them from the engraved tattoos on the necks. As if their body had just equipped Relics, their mana was accelerating as it was rising to a new height.


What they had gained so far was indeed great, but they didn’t realize that this kind of potential had been hidden.


So, it wasn’t weird that people were shouting exclamations of admiration and shock.


Seeing these people, Arentel cried in a loud voice.


“Ahaha! See?! Look how grea ...

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