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Aerock Quarry vicinity, dense forest.
Mael Valerius suddenly opened his eyes, waking up, and looked around blankly, frowning.
The environment was strange yet familiar; he had no memory of this place, but it felt oddly familiar.
He stood up, sunlight streaming through the gaps in the thick leaves, casting fragmented light on his handsome yet slightly disheveled face.
He lowered his gaze to himself, discovering that his body was covered in wounds, with flesh exposed and blood streaming, looking both wretched and unbearably tragic.
This appearance seemed as if he had been through a life-and-death battle.
"What's going on?"
Mael Valerius raised his hand to rub his temples, his mind blank, his dark golden eyes filled with confusion.
It was as if a significant portion of his memory was missing, like he had forgotten a very important part.
Without waiting for him to think further.
