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... oss the continent traveled to Ederwood to witness this spectacle, most of whom were ardent skeptics until they saw it with their own eyes. This spectacle was none other than the ‘tree city’ Ygg, located within a tree stump.

Yes. Unbelievable as it may seem, there existed a tree stump large enough to house an entire at Ederwood. Legends claimed the tree stump once held up Yggdrassil, the ancient World Tree. Unfortunately, Yggdrasil had been cut down by a tyrant, the blow devastating enoug ...

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