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... im and dark, gloomy and ominous.
The bronze beast heads glared with a flickering light, and from time to time, the screams that echoed as if one had stepped from the mortal realm into the netherworld.
Since the day the Inspectorate was established, it had not renovated its facade nor constructed a main hall—it had first dug a huge dungeon, big enough to detain hundreds of people.
It was not yet finished, as laborers were still digging.
According to what Governor Z ...
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