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When the four Crystar returned to their respective races, the lost crystals they carried brought not only a material return, but also spiritual abundance. These crystals were no longer just a symbol of magical power; they represented the peace, balance, and cooperation among the races of the continent.
Each Crystar carefully placed the crystals in the most sacred places of their respective races. In the Orcs' grand temple, Toga placed the crystals in the center of a mirrored pool, making the water clearer and the light brighter. This sacred place became the holy ground of the Orc tribe, where every Orc would come to pray and feel the protective power of the crystals.
In the kingdom of the elves, Lirael places the crystal beneath an ancient tree. This tree represents the life of the elves and the power of nature, and the presence of the crystal further strengthens this connection. The elves consider this place to be their closest link to nature, and the presence of the crystal is seen as a blessing from the gods.
In the deep mountains of the dwarves, Berlin places the crystal in a huge mine, where the purest veins of ore are found, representing the resilience and craftsmanship of the dwarves. This mine has become a treasure of the dwarven tribe, with every stone shining with the brilliance of the crystal, bringing pride and peace of mind to the dwarves.
Finally, in the human city, Serena placed the crystal at the top of an ancient tower. This tower represents human wisdom and knowledge, and the presence of the crystal gives this place more mysterious power. Humans view this tower as the source of their wisdom and believe the crystal is a blessing from the gods, protecting their civilization.
With the return of the lost crystal, the faith and unity of the four major races are strengthened. Crystar not only play a crucial role in the actual protection of the crystal, but also play a key role in political and social affairs. Their wisdom and experience make them leaders of the various races and establish a high social status within their respective races.
However, they understand that only through cooperation can the mainland achieve lasting peace. Their adventurous experiences have deeply taught them that only when the four major races unite as one can they resist the invasion of evil forces and maintain peace on the mainland.
Therefore, they have become symbols of peace. Whenever disputes or conflicts arise between the races, the presence of the Crystar reminds people that true peace and prosperity can only be achieved through cooperation and unity. This tradition of cooperation has been passed down and has become a permanent value on the mainland, ensuring the prosperity and tranquility of Edoria and harmonious coexistence among the races.
The young Glo'Mok sat on his grandmother's lap in the Malaya, they sat inside a small tent, outside the tent was a night sky full of twinkling stars. Malaya's voice was gentle and melodic, like an ancient ballad.
Malaya gently stroked her grandson's hair, her words were full of profound wisdom, each word shining like a crystal in Glo'Mok's heart.
Little Glo'Mok's eyes shimmered with a dreamy light as he imagined himself crossing the continent to become an outstanding Crystar, guarding the peace of the beastman tribe. His grandmother's words were like a bright star, illuminating his path forward.
When Malaya talked about the difficulties and conflicts experienced by the Crystar during their adventures, she paused as if waiting for her grandson to ponder. Glo'Mok furrowed his brow tightly, imagining the disputes and conflicts among the Crystar. These heroes also had disagreements, but ultimately they overcame everything through cooperation and trust. As she described the Crystar's long battles and training, and how they cultivated trust and understanding for each other, little Glo'Mok listened with fascination, feeling his own spirit growing, much like a crystal gradually honing its perfect luster.
In the story, the Crystar characters, who were once filled with adventure, cooperation, and heroic deeds, filled young Glo'Mok with excitement and longing. He tightly held his grandmother's hand and loudly declared that when he grew up, he also wanted to become a Crystar and protect the Beastman tribe.
Grandmother Malaya gazed at young Glo'Mok and gently said, " Glo'Mok, becoming a Crystar is not just a role of honor; it represents responsibility and trust. You must understand that guarding the crystal is not just about protecting an object, but also about safeguarding the future of our race and our continent. You need to become a strong and wise leader, and always remember that cooperation and unity are the keys to true peace."
At that moment, Glo'Mok suddenly felt a strong vibration, as he was struck by a heavy blow, abruptly awakening from his pleasant dream. The previous story, those memories about Crystar, turned out to be just a flashback in his memory. Right now, he wasn't sitting on his grandmother's lap, but was actually in the training grounds of the orc tribe.
Glo'Mok struggled to stand up, supporting his back. Now he remembered - this time, the pain came from his training opponent, a similarly strong orc warrior. His opponent stood not far away, wearing a satisfied expression.
"Haha, Glo'Mok, it looks like you're still too careless," the opponent taunted, his voice filled with confidence and mockery.
Glo'Mok felt a surge of anger rising in his heart. He knew that he had been hit in this sparring session, which was a challenge to his strength and a test. He faced his opponent without showing any weakness.
"I will be more careful next time, friend," said Glo'Mok with a calm voice, but his eyes revealed determination.
The other beast warriors on the training ground began to disperse as the training came to an end. Glo'Mok knew that he had to work hard to improve his combat skills, not only for the glory of the tribe, but also to fulfill his dream of becoming a powerful Crystar.
When he walked out of the training ground, the sun had already begun to set, casting its glow on the hills of the orc tribe. Glo'Mok stood at the mountaintop, gazing into the distance where his home and his future mission lay. He vowed to continue working hard to protect the peace of the continent and to become a true Crystar.
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