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The formula for the Upper Rank Magic Potion that passed through the Sun's Testament was one of the biggest harvests.
The brothers of the dark fire blurted out the situation like spilling beans.
As dark as shadows themselves, the two figures slowly disappeared with the vanishing sunlight, and when the night totally fell, only when each of them opened their mouths to speak could one notice their big white teeth.
The big fire had already completely devoured the Dark Night Orchard; the abandoned manor's remains struggled amongst the dull red embers, with only the load-bearing walls of the once elongated buildings barely standing, their tall and dark-aura-filled roofs had collapsed and been submerged, haphazardly piled up with ceilings, staircases, and stone floors.
