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... o the ruins of an ancient temple, its stone pillars worn and cracked with time. The eerie silence of the place sent a shiver down his spine. This temple had once been a sacred place of knowledge, but now it stood as a crumbling relic of the past. Dust particles floated in the dim light as Jun ran his fingers along the ancient carvings on the wall, searching for something specific.

His heart sank when he found it. A powerful spell, once engraved into the rock, had vanished without a trace ...

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