He needed him. Furthermore, Cale gave another order to his allies who were watching this situation with him.
�Find the Illusionist. Asap.�
The golden top�s whip shined under the sunlight. A breeze brushed past Cale and headed to the Dubori territory.
Brown hair fluttered in the wind. A country farmhouse on the outskirts of the Dubori territory. It was near the desert, but plants still grew decently here.
Shaaaaaaaaaaa-
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