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President James of the guild stood on the observation deck, overlooking the scenery below.
His holy robe fluttered in the wind, the light from his crown spreading, making him appear as an immortal sovereign.
"How is the simulation progressing?"
Behind him, an elderly man in a magic robe with graying hair and beard responded respectfully.
"The appearance of the Crossbridge Empire has severely affected the trajectory of the Council’s fate, and the trends ...
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