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... not the least, was a Core Stone. Core stone is the nuclei of a demonic beast. Just like its name suggests, it is their very core in which most of their powers and energy reside.

It is said that the energy inside a Core Stone is so berserk and wild that it possesses enormous risk for humans to absorb it. Even powerful practitioners, without sufficient preparations, wouldn't dare to absorb it directly. That being said, the Core Stone is one of the key ingredients in alchemy. It might be fi ...

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