Emily Harris
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Outside the Imperial Capital. As Owen unleashed the Supreme Sword, Elder William, who was busy fending off the Order of Fire, Order of Thunder, and the Judgment Light Sword, suddenly felt a sense of impending doom. He widened his eyes in horror, staring at the Supreme Sword that loomed larger and larger in his vision. Throughout his life, he had encountered many mages skilled in the art of the sword, but the feeling Owen's strike gave him was entirely different. It was as if this sword was…
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Under the aura spread by the Fallen Angel Great Elder, the people of the imperial capital, who had already fled far away, felt a chill throughout their bodies, a tingling sensation on their scalps as if the spreading ripples were the scythe of death. The sturdy walls of the imperial capital were instantly dented and pierced through, while the houses along the way were flattened like wild grass swept by a gale. Seeing these ripples about to reach the terrified citizens retreating in the city,…
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While the various kingdoms and factions were shocked by this phenomenon, the forces in Middle Earth were also alarmed by this spectacle. The mana in Middle Earth is abundant, several times more than other continents, making it a place filled with powerful individuals and emerging talents. Many ancient and long-lived families have been established here. For the strong from other regions of the continent, it is considered an honor to practice and live in Middle Earth. Consequently, the prosperity…
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"Owen, tell me, what method did you use on the Fallen Angel Narnia? Explain it clearly, and I might give you a quick death. Otherwise, both you and everyone in the capital will die because of you!" The Great Patriarch of the Fallen Angel clan coldly scrutinized Owen, his murderous intent so intense that it resonated with the heavens and earth, causing a humming sound. As he spoke, the wings of the Fallen Angel behind him shook, releasing countless water spheres from his wings. These spheres…
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Former Council of Elders' Chief Elder, William! Great Patriarch of the Fallen Angel clan, Aqualis! Two master-tier mages! As the oppressive aura grew increasingly terrifying, Owen and Leslie exchanged glances at the banquet before soaring into the sky together. In a matter of seconds, they had flown above the Duke's mansion. From a distance, they watched as two figures flew in from the horizon, seemingly enveloped in the deep night, arriving together. The growing pressure, like layered…
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Why aren't they running? Monroe's noble eyes showed confusion. The arrival of two master-tier mages was a matter of absolute strength. Even within the Sun- Moon Sect, they were among the most elite! As the saintess of the Sun-Moon Sect, she had interacted with such powerhouses. She knew their power was unfathomable, with various methods far beyond the capabilities of ordinary mages. Numbers meant nothing before them. These people staying here would only die alongside Owen and…
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Outside the courtyard. Charlotte paced anxiously outside the courtyard, occasionally looking inside, feeling both nervous and hesitant about whether she should go in and report. Though she couldn't see what was happening in the courtyard, she could hear the sounds of Mr. Owen and the lady clinking glasses. Since she had been with the lady, Charlotte had never seen her drink so heartily; many times, it was just a sip, and then she would stop. Only when she was with Mr. Owen did the lady seem…
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"I want you!" The cool and slightly enchanting voice echoed throughout the small courtyard as petals danced in the sky like a bewitching scene. A few petals drifted down and landed in front of Leslie. It was a beautiful sight, yet it couldn't sway her gaze in the slightest. Perhaps, at that moment, nothing in the world could make her look away. She was intently watching Owen! She believed she was showing her greatest sincerity! Owen looked at Leslie, those three simple words echoing in…
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Owen followed Charlotte to the familiar courtyard of the Duke's mansion... At this moment, Leslie had changed into a black long dress, which added depth to her cold elegance. Leslie was leaning on a stone table with both hands, bending over to study a map on the table, as if she was trying to figure something out. When Owen approached, he saw that it was a map of the Azure Kingdom, showing all the cities large and small in the capital. For some reason, seeing this scene made Owen feel…
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While everyone was discussing, Owen encountered Edward hastily catching up from behind on the way back to the Duke's mansion. At this moment, Edward's face was full of excitement. His hands were stained with ink, slightly blackened, and his right hand still vaguely maintained a pen-holding posture, trembling slightly as if he had just written too much and hadn't recovered yet. Upon seeing Owen, he formally wiped his monocle with his sleeve, placed it over his right eye, and gave Owen a very…
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