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Chapter 136: Grand reception at the City Lord's mansion.
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From their conversation, Oasis learned that the guard's name was Captain Garven, a seasoned warrior who had served the city lord for many years.

The city lord of Belvan Town was Lord 'Valen Belvane'.

Captain Garven explained that Lord Valen had requested help from the Bluemoon family which was now the Lunaris Sect.

So, the city lord himself is involved, Oasis thought, his curiosity piqued.

He had briefly mentioned to Captain Garven his reason for being in the Dawnhail region, though he kept the
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