Chapter 93 The Silvercrack instrument

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  ~Jasmine~   My fingers brushed over the dust-covered papers, flipping through research documents, articles—anything I could get my hands on. “Goodness, this is a treasure trove,” I whispered in awe, dusting off a few intriguing files.   I stared with my mouth agape at this discovery; it was as if I was immersed in an entirely different world. I came across a magazine showing the founder and co-founders of Grand Prime, detailing when it was established.   “Wow,” I whispered, flipping through the pages, seeing generations and centuries of formidable Alphas, Lunas, and even researchers in the Gold pack, and I was amused how far legacy ran, wondering what these people were once living and striving hard for the pack. In fact, without them, there wouldn't have been Grand Prime.   Just as I

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