
The Tenth Continent
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I once stood above the gods, looking down at the whole of Balesta, and I was used to waiting. I once held the staff of the highest heaven tightly, I once wore the robe of the King of Chaos, I once stepped on the boots of the mirror world... I once took all the artifacts of creation to find a way out. Light cannot exist alone without darkness, but the meaning of darkness is to save light. Chaos often breeds voices, while order only breeds habits. So, in the torrent of creation, I stood back to the starting point of waiting. Traveling through Balesta, breaking through the void and alien worlds, shattering the mirror disputes... There were too many mysteries for me to contend with. It wasn't until you appeared that I gradually understood - all the answers to the mystery lie in the tenth continent. (Be cautious and choose the right golden finger. It is not easy to read the Western fantasy. Keep it updated every day. Friends who like it please support it. Just add the bookshelf on the right and the flowers on the left.)
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