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CHAPTER 511
To his amazement, Marin stood stall win her water whirlpool surrounding her fins, holding a fork-like object that matched the trident but it had just two pointed tips.
She directed it at him first, her eyes glowing as her magic spiralled through the trident, daring him to stand up.
Angry, he was about to go back in, when Blade pulled his hand back. "Wait."
His anger still shone through his eyes as he stared at his brother's own but Blade wasn't looking at him. Rather his gaze had followed after Marin who was face to face with Draco and directing her two forked trident at him.
"Alacia's bitch," Draco insulted, spitting out to the side as he changed his formation again. "Astrid, she is mine. You be careful with the elf bastard."
"Definitely grandfather."
She turned around, ready to take her own battle elsewhere but suddenly someone threw a ball of icicles at her, causing her to jump and dodge the attack.