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Chapter 8: The Fastest F-Tier
The deeper we went the wider the hole became, however, the place was still eerily quiet.
"…."
Not only that, but it was also completely dark, too, "Sahra, illuminate the area," Oren instructed.
For a moment I thought she'd administer some sort of <Holy Light> skill or something, but it was just wishful thinking as she just brought out a heavy-duty flashlight in her inventory.
That reminds me, <Holy Light> is a high authority spell that only angels and high priests can use.
Besides magic-related skills are quite rare in the system, and only those with a large amount of holy energy can administer them.&nb
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