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... quiet crossroads.
Dust swirled lazily as thousands of laborers, their bodies slick with sweat and grime, toiled under the blazing sun, constructing the towering black pagoda.
The sharp clang of metal against stone reverberated in all directions, cutting through the stillness of the surrounding desert landscape.
The black pagoda, though still in its early stages, already dominated the horizon. Rising from a foundation of dark stone, its ominous silhouette hinted at the pow ...
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