Chapitre 322: Chapter 321: Low-Level Magic Artifact

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At the heart of the Red Cloud Realm mountains.

In the eyes of Justine and Scented Butterfly, after Ivan absorbed that pale black energy orb, he stood frozen in place for a long time without recovering his wits.

"Miss Justine, is Sorcerer Ivan all right?"

"Sorcerer Ivan is of course all right, let's not disturb him for now."

Justine was even more worried than Scented Butterfly, but through their connection, she sensed that the main body was not experiencing any problems and seemed to be receiving some inheritance, with the situation looking quite favorable.

"A clone? Interesting—you bear the aura of that great one—what do you want?" After a moment of silence, the Black Scythe Lord spoke again, this time addressing Justine.

"May I ask who that great one is?" Justine hesitated before asking.

"A great being." The Black Scythe Lord did not provide a direct answer, and with that, his voice fell silent.