The ancient stars began to turn slowly.
Visitors from other worlds open a new door.
The angry God of War blew a loud horn.
Countless new visitors will be added to the Netherworld.
The word of truth spreads in twelve directions.
All the kings will sit together.
The new kingdom will have no borders.
After three festivals a fourth celebration was added.
Everything will last until the next turn of the stars.
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I wanted to read a fanfic about Magic Apprentice, but unfortunately there were too few people writing about it, and the content was far from what I wanted, so I had to write it myself.