"Where the Love and Music
 are the most powerful magic ."


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In the human world.....
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 A month ago. Time on Earth. The tunnel to the Encantria reopened. But it closes quickly due to the weakening of the Mantra of the Old Minister of Magic. Soliman and the Princess need to return to the Encantria with Marcus or not. Because if they do not return on time, they will not be able to return to their world and remain in the human world for the rest of their lives.
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 "Princess Elion !! We need to go back to the Encantria now. The tunnel will close. Old Samuel will not be able to open it!"
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 "Wait .. !!" Then came the person they were waiting for.
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 "Marcus.?! You came .." Said the princess when she did not expect Marcus to arrive as soon as it might be their last meeting.
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 "Please, tell me if you know me.? Who am I really.?!" Questions of the prince can see in the face of the search for the answer.
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 Elion approached the young man and held her hand along with a sweet smile and tears in the corner of her eye, 
"Then let me tell you, tell you who you are and where you belong... My love, Marcus, ..... "
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Come on, 
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enter the tunnel to Encantria .....

The Marcus's Magic

"Soleman ... Now I will teach you how to use your full ability and your limit in the middle of the battle ... But if it is only necessary ..." Haj said to his new friend as he walked down the hallway of the palace towards the hall of the training room... 


There you will find different weapons used by different types of soldiers. From archers, knights to swordsmen. 


But for those who are skilled when it comes to magic, they have a special part of the room where you can see the statues that are trained according to the ability of the magician. 


"It means that there is also a limit to your strength.?" Soleman replied jokingly as he followed their Paladin. 


Haj smiled at the companion's question as if it seemed to amaze him. 


"Of course ..." Paladin replied. "Even someone like me who has extraordinary strength also reaches the point of weakening and at the same time my mantra is exhausted ..." 


CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: "Limited"