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An old gray-robed mage with white hair on the top floor of the Divine Tower of Verdant Flame greeted Lorianne with a warm smile.
“Lorianne, you’re finally here. Master Feylis has missed you a great deal.”
“Andres!” Lorianne returned the greeting respectfully.
The gray-robed mage was only a Rank Three grand mage who was nearing the end of his life.
As a Rank Four mage who had earned the title of Divine Tower Master, Lorianne was superior in strength.
Nevertheless, Lorianne’s reverence for him was evident in every aspect of her demeanor.
Her respect was rooted not only in the support he had offered during her formative, less powerful years but also in the fact that he was her senior...
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