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The Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan, much like the Redbud Dragon Race, boasted a colossal city that soared into the clouds. Occasionally, Ning Qi would spot a few dragons resembling the mighty Desolate Zhen darting in and out of the city. Beneath the towering structures, a massive city gate stood open, primarily admitting members of the Human Clan