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Diana was just in time to take out the candle. The candle that had been extinguished now suddenly flared up, bringing with it a magical aura, smashing the eerie illusionary monsters that were approaching Diana. Their screams of pain faded into space. The swamp's surface was moving now, the water gradually dried up, and dry hills rose, one after another as if opening the way for Diana. After completing its task, the candle also withered and disappeared into the void. Diana breathed a sigh of relief. She continued following the hills, knowing that she almost reach The Tree.
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