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Chapter 46

Luntian stared at the old house with carvings on the signboard. The text on the signage looked awfully familiar. Like an ancient text from hundreds of years ago. It resembled an ancient incantation from the past. Back when the Kingdom of Shaldan was at its peak. When Alpha Banaua, the previous King was still reigning.

The old Shaman hummed and then raised her hand to feel the air against her skin. The texture of the wind, the feel of it. For the wind carries the past — the memories of a place. It circles around, carrying legacy, history and generations of mayhem along with the soft breeze. And yet, when she commanded the spirit of the eagle to show her — nothing came out.

As if this Village was stuck in a trance. And it made shivers run down her spine.

"What kind of spell was placed on this village?” The old shaman asked herself out of curiosity, knowing that this secluded Village couldn’t have existed after the decimation of Shaldan. And yet it did.

She was about to ask the Spirit
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