Final battle

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- where did he get this power? Who the hell is he? This is the Sonder of the Ancients. Standing in a stupor, Jake was stunned by the power that some sort of sloppy cat possessed. Magic match for him. Beyond his understanding. In every part of his body, Ain felt an unimaginable power flowing at an incredible speed. That mortal wound instantly healed. Regeneration was instant. “I am attacking, gentleman noble.” Stuart at this time sat and watched for the fights, perplexed. Where did he get this power? The whole house of Cyrus, sitting opposite, was trembling with fear, watching the slop cat. As if they knew this magic. - Something you are overly excited, Mr. Cyrus. “You still don't get it, fool.” This is the magic of the ancients. And not a fake like my son’s, but the real one. “Come

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