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... e sparse.
At the top of the spire clock tower in the city center.
By the edge of the hollowed railing stood an elegant and noble figure. The cool breeze blew, making his white robes flutter with a rustling sound, starkly contrasting the pitch-black night behind him.
Flutter, flutter——
The faint sound of flapping wings reached his ears, causing him to slightly turn his head and raise his right hand.
A pitch-black bat landed on his arm, with a flash of golde ...
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