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Chapter 383
Dominic rested his hand on the table’s edge.
“We’re going to destroy it, that’s what we’re going to do.”
Leesa didn’t hide her surprise. “Can we? Do we really have the power to destroy it, especially after what we just went through? With our magic weakened and everything?”
“We can and we will. With the Necromancer dead, the table’s defenses are weakened. And now that we are outside, our magic should be back to full strength.”
Leesa hadn’t tried to use any magic since escaping the table. She was glad to hear that her weakened power was only a factor of being inside the table.
“What about the eyes inside the table? They were your comrades. If we destroy the table, don’t we destroy them as well? Can’t you do anything to help them?”
Dominic shook his head sadly. “No. They are beyond any power to save. They are long dead—only their ma
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