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... attack?

Yet, White Death had asked them to stand down, both with a hand signal and in a party chat message.

“As expected of the World Maker. Incredible skill,” White Death praised. He didn’t show any sign of being offended by Ronald’s action.

“Heh,” Ronald simply responded with a snicker.

“Let us focus on the task at hand,” White Death said, trying to defuse the situation and steer it to his intended path. “We are here to defeat the guild headquarters before us. With you ...

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