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C289 Chapter 289

Just then, a forceful roar came from inside the academy gates, cutting through the crowd like a blade: “Move!”

Whoosh!

A fierce gust swept over everyone. Before anyone could figure out what was happening, the headmaster—who almost never showed his face—stepped out in person. He wore a white ceremonial robe with matching gold filigree on both shoulders, a longsword at his waist

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