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... or and had a very determined look in her eyes,

she actually felt somewhat guilty.

After all, she had already been threatened once before, and she knew that her current situation left her with no choice. No matter what the cunning Pope of Light wanted her to do, she could only accept it reluctantly.

In the past, as the Executor of Dawn, she was forced to bear the fate of the Ice and Snow Elves Clan.

And now, she still had no choice of her own.

Her destiny h ...

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