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Core Disciple

Long black hair flowed down till her waist, and some strands even laid freely on her shoulders. She possessed pale-gray skin like an undead, wearing black robes that partly revealed a bit of cleavage. One of her long grayish-pale legs was also visible through the edge of her skirt, exuding boundless charm, while her luxurious appearance as a spirit suggested a regal countenance.

She was standing amongst the crowd, silently gazing at the battle, gazing at him with some shock on her face, probably astounded towards his defense.

Nonetheless, such a figure brought forth a bit of nostalgia to Davis's heart, and there was a bit of relief to know that she was still alive. He wouldn't have found her if not for the afterimages of Goren Azuremark appearing over his path, which made Davis keep track of those afterimages but directly behind one of those illusory afterimages was Nightveil.

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