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... oking out at the white clouds through the porthole, he always had a feeling of anticipation or anxiety: Would someone pop up outside the window to greet me?
This situation had never occurred. Wizards were too lazy to fly above the clouds, and after entering the void, it became even less likely.
Despite this, the thought lingered, impossible to dispel. But when it suddenly became reality, the shock was immense, "Holy Undead, there’s someone outside, a living person!"
After ...
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