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... a writhing mass of nightmarish silhouettes. Millions of Rakshasas descended from spatial rifts like a rain of toxic ashes on the obsidian peaks.
The air had become unbreathable, saturated with the pestilence of decomposition. At the center of this storm, standing on the main balcony of the Palace, BaiShe observed the massacre with serenity.
At his side, Long Huang exhaled with fury.
"Look at these cockroaches, BaiShe... They crawl on my lands as if they already belong to ...
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