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“A seed,” Lux replied because that is truly what he felt after looking at the small village in the distance.

Favonius laughed heartily before nodding his head in satisfaction.

“You can also put it that way,” Favonius commented. “It is a seed that will grow into a sturdy tree. This tree will then foster and care for the new batch of seeds, which will also grow into trees and usher in a new era of prosperity and peace.”

Lux smiled, but he knew that this was not the a ...

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