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... ified crystal, the Arcane Core was even smaller and more delicate, almost halved in size, and was a cinnabar red, like a rare gem in the world, radiating an ineffable sacred aura.

Placed in certain worlds, this object was also known as “Godhood,” which indicated its uniqueness.

In the sorcerer world, the Arcane Core was also called the “Lord’s Heart,” which actually comprised two parts: one was the Soul Energy Core, and the other was the Power of Elements.

As for the ordi ...

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