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Chapter 137

‘Dain, I’m with the real Apollo…I made sure of it.’

‘This must be a potion of some type—but then how are they vanishing so quickly? It’s rare to have a skill like that…’ His inner voice was thoughtful, and not at all concerned that the person he was with wasn’t a friend. ‘…you said something about old magic?’

‘Apollo asked me if you’ve felt any. Have you? What does it even feel like?’ I asked.

‘You’ve felt it before, darling. Castle Mist is full of old magic. As for this place, I haven’t felt any.’

I thought back to my time in the castle, shimmering under the sun like a beacon for the entire kingdom. I had learned so much while also facing death a handful of times.

Abel had succumbed to the White Bull’s melody within those very halls, and the truth about Camille had been revealed. Every brick held magic so wild that anyon

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Kristi Lamey Hisel
Grrr, apparently I had too much faith in their abilities
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yolo112
I'm glad I wasn't the only one that thought this...
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dddnechols
seriously! I can't stand that they are being this stupid about this!
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