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... e heavens, its entire body cast in bronze-purple metal, densely embedded with countless small windows.
The sky overhead was bleak and heavy, as though rain would fall at any moment, creating an oppressive atmosphere. From afar, a narrow staircase spiraled tightly around the outside of the tower, winding upward from the base toward the summit.
At this moment, a group of cultivators was rushing down from the top of the tower, while a massive black shadow trailed them from the sky a ...
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