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Pop. It sounded as if the two had just emerged from the viscous depths of a slime's body. The white-haired youth and the orc Barsaka stepped out from the other end of the portal, space itself settling smoothly around them without even the faintest ripple, a testament to the youth's flawless control. The detection wards placed throughout the area didn't so much as stir; none sensed their arrival.
"Hm. No different from before," the white-haired youth murmured, sweeping his gaze across the surroundings. "The orcs' so-called progress still relies on the same crude foundations as it did ages ago. This, of course, is precisely why it must be handled separately."
He extended his senses through flowing magic, letting it spread outward like a tide. Every anomaly, every faint trace of power that might obstruct their coming task was delivered to him in a steady stream of awareness.
They had arrived in the heart of the Bloodfang Empire, the capital itself. Compared with the wild territories beyond, this place was clearly more developed. The huts of hide and timber had given way to houses of brick and stone. Even so, to eyes accustomed to the refined...
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