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... as already nighttime, with neither stars nor moon shining.
The earth sank into endless darkness.
Outside the city, the chilly wind howled, as if ghosts wept and gods lamented, piercing one's soul.
In High Willow City, built for over two sixty-year cycles, a "god" had always resided, keeping evil forces at bay.
Rarely was there evil mischief within the city, but beneath the tranquility, restless hearts abounded, leading to frequent calamities.
Hence, the Ci ...
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