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In the northern reaches of the Purple Qilin Realm, a mountain shrouded in violet mists stood majestically. Hovering a hundred yards from its base were dozens of figures, each radiating an intense aura of power. Their leader, an elder clad in purple robes, exuded the formidable presence unique to World Gods and Sovereigns. Above them, the sky over Purple Cloud Peak was thick with an ominous
