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... 3902345... Ok, Guess it's done"

After typing in the code, he clicked on a button written START.

*Wimp*

The confirmation sound was followed by a strange sound, it was as if he was having an earthquake. Actually, it was just the mana plates being adapted. The floor of that place could be modified and transformed as the instructor preferred.

Quickly that long, vast white floor was transformed into a kind of city. With small buildings of up to at least two stories. Th ...

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