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... within our very souls! The stronger the abilities of a wanderer, the more he longs to freely wander across the various dimensions. The stronger the wanderer, the more he hopes to understand the secrets surrounding the laws of the universe!” The Starry Sky Castle Master Cameron continued after a pause, “In order to boost our strength, in order to one day achieve our common goal, we hope that every powerful wanderer can band together and be united!”


“Oh, to think that there might exist ...

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