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... age of the Cosmic Elder shimmering within it, layers of light rippling softly across the surface. He slowly extended his hand, curiosity overtaking caution, and touched the screen to examine what it was truly made of. "Why didn’t you open a gate like last time? And how did you even produce this screen? I want to meet you face to fa—"
Robin’s hand suddenly passed through the circle and clamped firmly around the Cosmic Elder’s nose on the other side. "Eeh?!"
Smack! Zolan slapped Ro ...
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