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... ry sight that left onlookers in awe. Each mountain had its own unique appeal, with vibrant greenery, cascading waterfalls, and intricate structures adorning their rugged surfaces.

What made this sight even more remarkable was the fact that all nine mountains were interconnected by robust stone bridges. These bridges served as sturdy pathways, allowing visitors to traverse between the majestic peaks.

And at the heart of this enchanting landscape stood a colossal gate. It was no or ...

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