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... front of the stone platform and tried to pick up a purple-coloured herb from the plate.

Unlike last time, no barrier appeared around the herb when he tried to pick it and he easily picked up the herb.

After picking up the herb, Evan tried to look for its information through the status window, but just as he expected, for some reason, he couldn't see the herb's information.

He looked at the formation that was glowing beneath his feet and finally understood the purpose of ...

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