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I didn't expect that centaur woman to be a second-order healing shaman priest, the two male centaurs were also fourth-order warriors, but they still didn't have any effect, after all, the human side's level and numbers were crushing. The so-called shaman priest is the orc's proprietary spell casting unit, divided into healing, enhancement, elemental three categories, corresponding to the human priest, paladin and mage.

"That's what I’m here to find out. The guy claimed these Shadows are tied to someone named Vladimir Albert Darkclaw. You know him?" Lucifer’s eyes flickered with recognition. "Vlad Darkclaw? Of course, I know him." His voice grew colder. "He’s dangerous. Ruthless in the underworld. And that's me" Aiden folded his arms, meeting Lucifer’s gaze. "Then you know this isn't a coincidence. If I want to get to the Shadows, it looks like I'll need your help." Lucifer stared at him, considering his words. After a long moment, he finally said, "You’re playing a dangerous game, Aiden. But if you want to take this path... I’ll help you. For now."

Winter'S POV I sit here looking at Aspen who is talking to the bartender about our drinks. He is looking handsome standing among the crowd of people with so much confidence and aura. He is like a romantic hero, and I feel lucky to have him as mine. He is everything a girl dreams of having beside him being a jerk to me all the time and all the mood swings; I still feel myself falling for him.

"Your grandmother didn't just give you accounting ledgers. She gave you half of a paired ritual." Xaihuang's bronze eyes widened with comprehension. "The Twilight Balance Ceremony," he breathed. "Of course. The original ritual required two dragons of complementary bloodlines." "Fire and water," Marcus said, glancing at Sage. "Shadow and light," Xaihuang added, looking at Liam.

He lunged for the construct. The collision was a sound of world-ending proportions. The starlight-fire and the gold-sapphire magic clashed in a shockwave that leveled the remaining towers of the keep. Silas didn't use his claws; he used his teeth. He bit into the construct’s shoulder, his heresy acting as a slow-acting acid that dissolved the "Purified" starlight.

Teresa explained. "or it could be his original magic; isn't it said that no one was born with the ability to manipulate dark arts except Achlys? As a result, he must have learned those two spells," Teresa added. "He could be a part of The Tartarus Klisi clan," Dove replied. "What exactly is Tartarus Klisi?" Amaria inquired. "Worshippers of Achlys- the Master of Forbidden Magic, are the only ones who use Dark arts. They call him the Darklord," Dove added.

“The council believes the cult is regrouping under a new creed. They call themselves the Twilight Hand.” Kaelira frowned. “They serve the Black Moon’s remnants.” “They claim to serve balance,” Senn corrected. “But their balance involves a great many corpses.” The bridge shuddered under a gust of wind. Somewhere far downstream thunder rolled. Zevran looked skyward. “Storm brewing.” “Not weather,” Kaelira said. “Magic.”

Dissipating the artificial darkness with my magic in the process. "How many times do I have to tell you to stop creating these cocoons? Nobody here is going to hurt you anymore" "Gruuu..." Twilight tends to create spaces with shadows so she can ambush anyone when needed, it´s part of her instincts as drake. I was told that this ability was something new, probably caused by our meeting and contact with mana. Acting obedient, the drake intertwined her hands as his powerful legs bent to sit on the hay and began the banquet.

Clayton said lightly, “Do you really think setting up the Tai Chi Tribulation is enough to kill her? She’s much more insidious and vicious than you thought. She has already prevented you from cultivating the Daeclon Rank. “It’s also not going to be easy to cultivate Heavenly Path Power as well. Your counterpart has already mastered the Light Heavenly Path Power. But it’ll probably be even harder for you. You’d have to go through countless obstacles.” Clayton looked at Dark Thea and said, “You won’t ever stand a chance against her if you don’t reach the Xaeclon Rank or comprehend Heavenly Path Powers.” Dark Thea squeezed her wine jar and suddenly tossed it into the distance out of irritation.