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- He let go of the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown. It didn’t clatter to the ground, but instead hung in the air as if someone were holding it. It was against the laws of physics, but it was just like the game. In Yggdrasil, it wasn’t uncommon for items to float in the air when one let go of them.
- The staff’s aura of anguished faces twisted around his hand as if reluctant to dissipate, but Momonga calmly ignored it. Not that he was...used to it, but that sort of macro wasn’t so strange; he shook his wrist to get rid of it.
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- Volume 1, Chapter 1
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