That night, Lia slept inside the tall tree.Her sleep was unstable, her refined senses fully alert.When she opened her eyes,she found herself in a vast meadow, calm and soothing to the soul.She noticed a little girl running and laughing,and in front of her, a man standing in silence, watching his daughter gather flowers and run around the trees with childlike joy.Suddenly,the girl stopped in front of him.She looked at his hand,then said calmly:"Father… what is that flame you told me about last time?"The man raised his hand.A golden flame ignited in his palm.The girl’s eyes widened, and she clapped her hands excitedly.The father gently patted his daughter’s head and said:"This is called the Phoenix Flame… our ancestors used it to burn their blood and themselves until they turned into ashes, then rose again… and attacked their enemies."The girl did not step back.Instead, she stepped closer and tilted her head curiously."Why can I use it too?! Isn’t it exclusive to the p
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