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“Dissolute!” An enraged, womanly voice shouted from an unknown place in the room. A burst of killing intent assaulted Zax as he stood idly in front of the Marzel’s matriarch, followed by the emergence of black silhouette, flinging toward him. “Fall back, Marita!” Matriarch Linda commanded in a subtle voice that contained an overwhelming spirit to her old age. The black silhouette froze several meters from Zax, not even earning a jaded look despite the intention to attack him. Unable to contradict the command it was given, the black silhouette flashed and settled beside the Knole settee of matriarch Linda, revealing the appearance of a black skin young woman in her early thirties, impressively in the Advanced phase of the first Core Master level and also possessing hints of dark attribut

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