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... eemed indifferent suddenly shifted his demeanor, adopting a more formal and instructive tone. He led Yan Jin, Zhang San, and Wei Xi through the entrance, revealing the grandeur of the tower's interior.

The inside of the Babel Tower was nothing short of awe-inspiring. The space was vast, with towering ceilings supported by intricate, rune-etched columns that pulsed with a faint, rhythmic glow. The floor was composed of smooth, polished stone that seemed to absorb the light and release it ...

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