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Chapter 164 — Trace of Blood and Magic

Author: Queen Bee
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-09 00:02:19

Susan was in a white field. No sound. No wind. Just her… And the figure.

The woman was wrapped in black veils, her face partially hidden. Her eyes, however, shone in intense green tones. Identical to Susan’s. She observed her. She didn’t hide, didn’t run. She just… looked.

Susan felt her blood vibrating under her skin. The magic trying to recognize her. But the figure did not allow herself to be identified by common spells.

“You are not a shadow,” Susan said in the dream, her bare feet touching
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