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... on’s imagination; even a cave person who was born blind may sometimes need the warmth of a fire.


The underground city, abandoned for an unknown amount of time and for unknown reasons, had finally found its past magnificence under Zaganide.


From afar, the underground city wasn’t much different from the buildings on the surface in terms of style; but unlike large cities like the Capital of Elements and Holy Crown City, it looked like a giant ancient castle, with more than a doz ...

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