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Chapter 966

Philia sat within her home on Sanctum, her eyes closed as she sensed the various groves that had been spread from her lineage. As a Sylvan Goddess, she had an inherent connection to all trees born from her line, able to sense whenever they were in danger or if they were in urgent need of any spec...

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