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Chapter 0943

In a hall within the Witchwood Summit stronghold.

"Idiots! Utterly incompetent!" The main seat quaked as the old man, adorned with a mane of black hair and a bristling beard, vented his fury, sending fruits scattering from the overturned tray.

Before him stood two orderly rows of sorcerers, heads lo
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