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The eerie magic tower, steeped in the stench of death and decay, was the Tower Master of Bone’s personal den.
It did not seem to be his black tower—more like one of his secret hideouts.
Sein watched calmly as the Tower Master of Bone stood in the center of the hall, practically glowing with excitement and greed.
In his hands were the two divine relics that had once belonged to Sein.
While black mages in Blackhaven could launch interplanar wars, they were never as efficient—or as prioritized—as the divine towers.
Despite having built his name over thousands of years, the Tower Master of Bone had never once initiated an interplanar w...
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