CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & SEVEN

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True to Adrik's prediction, the wide field revealed a forest in its path which they made their way into. It was surprisingly dense with green, leafy trees and shrubs littering the ground. None of the trees looked like they gave fruits but that was not why they came there. Slowly, they walked through, passing by trees, fallen leaves crunching underfoot. "Well, today was not as terrible as I had pictured." Adrik was saying. Oweyn scoffed. "You have not a place saying that, you all barely broke a sweat." "Oweyn is right." Juel supported intently, nodding. "Especially during the morning warm-ups, how did you get so fast? How did your magic get so good? What are we doing wrong?" Lios clamored, his eyes wild. It was evident that he wanted to become even stronger, Ceraun could understand

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