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... the soul gem, sat cross-legged on the bed, but she didn't touch the sheets, but was suspended in the air one centimeter above the bed.

  Sunlight poured in from the window with the curtains drawn on one side, illuminating his energy body without a real entity, and wisps of yellow fragments spilled out, silently covering the entire planet.

  In the past, he could only enter the subconscious of most cosmic beings when they were asleep, and thus left legends of Oneiroi all over the M ...

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