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Time flies – in the blink of an eye, nearly a month had passed.
The heart of the White Rose School, on a giant round stone platform.
A dozen or so people of varying ages stood on the platform.
Ordinarily, regular members couldn’t enter this place, but today was different, because today was the day the school’s Mystic Realm was opened.
Among the dozen or so people, a few glanced at Milton Cheney from time to time, their eyes filled with surprise.
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