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Chapter 76
She looked back on the wooden stairs which spiralled the Great Tree of the Sky Kingdom. This tree stood thousands of years, towering around a thousand miles from the ground. Everything looked like ants down from there and the wind whooshed and howled like a giant storm was coming.
"You know Rudolf's portals?" Ray, the Siren, asked behind her.
Elena did not turned to face him. She knew what he would say and she did not care about it. The Sirens made their way with the gods and there was no point of befriending them if their loyalty could not be trusted
"Yes," Elena replied. "Rudolf is a powerful Magician.
"You should know that he does not make portals before," Mark announced, not moving from where he was standing. "I am a Siren and the making of gates and portals should only be known to Sirens.
"And yet, Rudolf knows. Is that his mistake that you taught him how to muster the gift?
Of course, Elena knew that the late King of the Sky King
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