CHAPTER 582. THE MAGES’━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Founding ceremony. It was not as though Aster had never thought about it. Someday, on the day the Mage Tower rose above the surface, he would invite the Mage Tower’s slaves—no, the people he was on good terms with—beneath the towering structure. And then he would declare it. That today, here, the Mage Tower had been...
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