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... with a broken string.
The sound of the bandits’ footsteps was growing louder, like the summoning of the Death God.
From the moment he stepped onto this chaotic snowy land alone, he had made a mistake.
The rocks and ice fractures scattered on the snowy plain presented a slightly undulating terrain. The minute differences caused light to cast shallow shadows on them, revealing only a hint of grayish-white color. These rocks, both tough and sharp, varied in shape and were s ...
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