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Tower of Truth, Eighteenth Level.

Mike's figure appeared outside Bandle City and was immediately noticed.

The wrinkled chieftain, accompanied by a group of Yordle clan members, hurried out,

"The legendary traveler, this must be destiny's guidance, we meet again!"

It had only been two days since their last meeting, yet the chieftain looked fifty years older!

In fact, according to the [Eye of Truth], the chieftain had aged 200 years!

"Is the flow of time different here?"

Mike noted this detail.

If the ultimate goal of the Tower of Truth's power system was to become a god, then could the Tower of Truth itself be a divine kingdom?

Or perhaps each level was a divine kingdom?

The Yordle chieftain looked at Mike with excitement, his voice trembling, "It's been 200 years, the Yordle clan has never forgotten your kindness. We've built a statue in your honor in the city..."

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