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Chapter 65

At the deepest of the crumbled Mountain, a miserable shriek filled the area. Witches that been so highly and above all the race have been in a constant pain. It as if a blade stabbed through their heart a million times. There's no end, it only increase the pain that felt through out their body.

Whoever heard them, surely numbed their calp out of their wits. Their scream so miserable that vibrated the crumbled Mountain and a cracked begun to spread, as if something soon to arisen from the grave.

“Y-you all schemer!” a scream so filled with hatred sent through the highest part of the world.

The sky so dimmed that bubbbled about shrinked, and every Witches surround the entrances and exits of the Village stop and looking so shock. The presence that mass the world so intense they started to murmured to the wind.

“That presence...”

“...the presence of the ancient...”

“...it was from the most powrerful Witches in history!”

Meanwhile, at the outskirt of the distant location where the
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