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In the heart of the capital city, Gehenid, a magnificent tower stood tall and proud. This building, dozens of stories high and a fusion of magical engineering and architecture, was truly worthy of the name “tower.”
[‘The Manager of the Creative Economy’ says it’s not a sham like some nine-story golden ivory tower.]
[‘The Architect of the Tower of Trials’ is too excited about conquering the top floor to stay still.]
At the entrance door, engraved with a large star symbol, two guards stood lined up on each side. I waited in place while Reed approached them.
“I challenge for the position of the master of the Mage Tower.”
The reason conquering the Ragneif Arcane Republic was the least difficult was simple: all we had to do was seize the position of the Archmage.
Reed’s bold declaration was met with lukewarm responses from the guards.
“Huh.”
“Well.”
Lacking…
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