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... at the top of a high mountain filled with pavilions and small structures, there is an observatory.
At this moment, a streak of blue escape light suddenly flew out from the observatory, finally stopping behind the gallery, transforming into the figure of an elderly man in a blue robe.
He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing distantly at the ancient clouds that never dissipated.
Just then, a man in black robes, riding a Flying Sword, ascended halfway up the mountain ...
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