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It was said that Mystics knew the method to obtain Gerant's Mystic Archive a thousand years ago, but that knowledge had since been lost. The second individual is Damian Lotin, a figure from another ancient dynasty. He left behind many works, including one titled The Whisper of the Blue Plant. Aside from them, other people who possessed a Mystic Archive were not recorded in historical documents, nor had they left behind related books or works. Therefore, even in the current Mystic historical records, such individuals were documented as figures from folklore. However, Chad was different. He was alive and existed in the present, and he was one of the few who possessed a Mystic Archive. Judging

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