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... that no one has ever heard of, anyone would react that way.

It might be a fanciful story like a fairy tale, but my intuition was telling me that there was something about the King of the Gods.

"Do you have any concrete clues?"

"Thanks to obtaining a fragment of a small stone tablet, I've started searching, but other than that, there are no other clues."

"No clues at all? It's quite ambitious of you to think of searching for something like that."

"My intuit ...

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Original Blurb: Beneath the vast firmament, the brilliance of an era is but a fleeting moment, a flash of fireworks that vanishes in the blink of an eye. Look down upon the land, through countless ages, and witness the rise and fall of civilizations. Immortal sects, vast empires, sanctuary and holy ground—all are but specks of dust against the backdrop of the heavens; the glory of millennia, reduced to ashes. Yet from the depths of ruin, new sparks emerge. You and I, we strive to become towering trees that would pierce through the heavens. What lies beyond the celestial dome?

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