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Chapter 825 The Old Man in the Gates
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... in harmony. The air was imbued with a gentle warmth, carrying the scent of blooming flowers and the faint melody of celestial music that echoed through the ethereal landscape.
Before them stretched vast, rolling fields of vibrant green grass, dotted with an abundance of flowers in hues unseen in the mortal realm. Each petal shimmered with iridescence, reflecting the soft glow of the golden sun that hung suspended in the cerulean sky. Wispy clouds drifted lazily overhead, casting ever-cha ...
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