The same thing happened once 10,000 years ago.
Harper sat there, still smiling, no panic, just smiled at Caleb: “I know what you mean, I just think that the Raksha realm is like that. I just want to know that ten thousand years ago, What did you do?”
What price did he pay to go to the Raksha realm.
He said there was no way, opening the entrance was the only hope.
He saw countless endings.
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