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... h only faint rays of sunlight piercing through the gaps, casting dim outlines on your faces. The earth trembled violently, as if the grotesque, tumorous Purple Flower Sea was poised to devour everything."
"’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune,’ my lord, what do we do next?"
"A voice, laced with urgency, cut through the air. It was the ’Secret Cultivator’ speaking—she had long received the ’God of Justice’s’ revelation and knew all too well the magnitude of this catastrophe. Her voice qu ...
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