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... nd came out to meet the visitor.
Standing at the entrance, Xiulote saw a man, about fifty-something years old, approaching him.
The elder had eagle-like eyes, and his piercing gaze chilled the hearts of those it fell upon. Time had etched deep lines on his face, blending with the bright red tattoos, casting a stern and indifferent visage that bore a supernatural presence rather than mere old age.
The elder sported a formal obsidian long crown which seemed quite heavy. The ...
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