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... racking of the Spiritual Treasure!"
A face with a waxy complexion and expressionless features suddenly lifted. The eyes were as large as copper bells, glaring wide with anger; the bridge of the nose was slightly collapsed, and beneath it, two whiskers were long and slightly curled.
He seemed to be just over forty years old, holding a blue Compass in his hand. The material was indistinguishable, but it was somewhat miraculous, emitting a faint glow. Inside, it did not bear the typ ...
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