"Fortress of Freedom, Valeria, such a magnificent city. How many years will it take us to build such a grand city,"
the elderly scholar in scholars’ attire sitting at the long table whispered in admiration.
Half of the Scholars’ Hall, lit by candles and torches, was illuminated by light and the sunlight from the windows, while the other half was shrouded in darkness.
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