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Amir said proudly. Amir wasn’t oblivious to the tension between him and Asher. From the way Asher looked at him, Amir could tell that he had feelings for Sofia. He was used to others being attracted to his girlfriend, but this time, Amir felt irritated by Asher. He couldn’t help but feel small in comparison. Unlike Asher, he wasn’t wealthy. He was a simple mechanic from the Sapang Bato Compound in Angeles. His current outfit, one he’d worn repeatedly for special occasions, was far from luxurious.

Doris was clearly sidestepping my question, yet the onlookers seemed to interpret her behavior as an admission of my alleged degradation. Jennifer's voice rose above the murmurs, her arms waving with fervor. "Guys, if we turn a blind eye today, who will stand for us when our time comes? Today, we are the judges of the mistress! For this shameless mistress who wreaks havoc on others' family, we owe it to ourselves to mete out justice!" Encouraged by Jennifer's impassioned words, the students jumped onto their desks, their chant of "Expel the mistress and make it right" echoing through the hall.

He was handsome and a notorious playboy who loved parties yet somehow always escaped scandal. ​Finally, there was the youngest, Kageo Limantara. The fifth master was a mystery who was whispered to be paralyzed and rarely seen outside the mansion. Rumors claimed he suffered from a rare illness yet his social media was a sensation filled with the hauntingly beautiful melodies of his violin and saxophone. ​"If you're accepted, you’ll be working under their roof every single day. You’ll be part of their world," Reva added with a voice laced with worry.

Eugene tried to come up with an explanation even he himself had no idea how did it happen in the first place. "But is the blood contract really capable of such a feat? I never heard of a warlock establishing that kind of connection with his apprentice before." "Well, I must say perhaps it was because you have not yet lived that long the same as I did." "Why master, have you heard of a similar incident on the past???" Jorah was already starting to get convinced with his master's argument. But when he heard the other party's answer to his question, he almost wanted to give his master an eye roll that he only deserved

Denn thought for a while and said, “Alfredo, go get me Master Rondo.” The hunched old man behind him immediately left, and when he returned, there was a 50-year-old middle-aged man with him. The man was Master Rondo. Master Rondo said, “Greetings, Mr. Denn.” Mr. Denn offered him a smile and said, “Master Rondo, I remember that you can destroy someone's soul from a distance and kill them without actually touching them, right?” Master Rondo replied proudly, “Although no one in my school has ever formed the lightsoul and darksoul before, practicing the secret art can strengthen our mind.”

The orc says while both go back to looking. The headmaster steps into the inner circle after he sees everyone rise at his attention. His form is able to pass the barrier that is created and his eyes loom to all of the future, possible masters. Of course, he makes sure that all of them have fallen into their own illusion, rendering them not only helpless from the real reality of the world and also sleeping within a settle and dark nightmare. Masters that are in the booths lower their arms down. The spell has been completed and the arcane symbol still glows with the utmost power along the floor. Still, however, Adae has the arcane connection between reality and nightmare. For through her visio

In my defence, I wasn't religious about following up with world news, and one didn't just get stuck with billionaires in elevators. Ares Masters was the current CEO Of Masters Global, a multi billion world wide company. You couldn't take a breath without seeing a locomotive plastered with the Masters logo. Pictures of him showed him with different stunning women on dates, outings and events. Leggy women with flawless make up and ankle breaking heels. Super models, actresses, heiresses and the likes.

Roy and Elma immediately entered and headed for the home theater room, because according to the information maid, her two masters were there. Inside Roy's brain, he imagined that there was only a cold aura that enveloped the room, Deffin who apologized, would only get rejection and Azkia's cold face. One could imagine how unlucky his young master would be. Moreover, today Deffin did not come to the office, ethoughuhish his cell phone was turned off. 'Young Master doesn't want to be disturbed was the answer from the servants when someone asked about Deffin's condition. Roy, who got the same information from Brian, was increasingly panicked by this fact.

"Why do we need to meet with spirit masters?" Taking a step towards Ah Yin, Chen raised his index and prodded Ah Yin's forehead as she stepped back with a glare, "To form connections. Even if you master Heart Separation Control to a divine extent, you are still a control-type spirit master. Compared to existences of the same level as you, you are bound to fall short. Remember your journal? You're trying to cover your weaknesses alone. However, each spirit master can only have nine spirit rings, 18, in some cases. So, regular spirit masters can never truly cover their entire weaknesses. If you cannot do it alone, the answer is to share the burden."

she paused, looked at Dianna's eyes. "And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson." Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes. What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?