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... t temple, there stood an elder dressed in a golden garb, looking devoid of any patterns, as if it were merely a piece of cloth fashioned into clothing, worn by him.
There was a shimmering star at the center of his brow, unknown if it was adorned or innate.
He too raised his head, gazing into the distance, his cloudy eyes filled with depth.
"Archbishop!"
At this moment, a Red-Clothed Archbishop approached from afar, stopped before the elder, and respectfully said, ...
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