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The Dungeon
Before Xius, Davis and the Princess could draw out their sword, the soldiers surrounded them. Sheba tried performing magic but could not, “What is wrong with my powers,” Sheba asked as she kept trying different spells. Vero approaches with his horse from the entrance gate with the witches given to him by Zirus to prevent the flow of magic. “Oh no!” Sheba exclaimed as she saw Vero approaching with the witches’ staff. “Do something,” Xius said to Sheba. “I can’t,” Sheba replied. “My powers are jammed,” Sheba added. Vero quickly got down from the horse and walked straight to Sheba and hit her with the witches’ staff. Vero turns and forcefully pulled the Princess’ hood off, “Look who we have here!” Vero said as he chuckles. “What a prize for the great Zirus,” Vero added and commanded the sol
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